Napisal/a LuxAeterna, v nedelja, 17. jan. 10 |
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Cinnamon breath -
sickly sweet,
rhythmic,
never ceasing,
unfaltering precision -
"Asphyxiation by niceness"
I called it –
and every soft word
that you utter
hits like a stone…
Fragile, so fragile-
yet so sharp…
Cutting right to the core,
my gentle butcher;
always calm,
always strong,
always right,
politely accusing
- automaton mind
Chained spirit,
you wound me with perfection…
And I pity you
.
.
.
For I am more human than you will ever be
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