- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Ode to Jacob Black
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Ode to Jacob Black
Memories bit; rip; tear;
the ache never ceases.
Never ceases to be...
be anything.
Everything’s so utterly hopeless
so breathtakingly lonesome
so bruisingly soul crushing
yet, inside you had been violated
torn to shreds.
Ever more the growing desire
for silence within the chest.
Thoughts corrupt,
suffocated air passage
a pain so deep beneath ones breast.
Vile nausia take swift hold
not in mind but churns the stomach.
Acidic bile conquers ones throat
flowing similar to the blood
of ones arm,
as if from the soul.
It cries; sobs; weeps.
Forget the soul, the life you know;
the sense of family.
Disappear within ones self
and return a monster to the world.
Despise the ones whom send their love
for it means nothing without her.
Feel the heart beat, crushing
against the ribs.
Let the love die
as you are consumed within
your animalistic,
wild,
untamed,
tortured and carnal heart.
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