sickness

SICKNESS. (a jolly rant.).
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Sickness spreads
through it's head like
a Cancer.

A Spider feasting
on The Frontal Lobe..
causing a Dissociation
of Self...Irrational
Aggression which seeks
to destroy everything
it sought to build.
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There is no difference
between being Ignored
and Empty.

One is a Mockery
of Hope which ultimately
leads to NOTHING...
The other?
(a blissfully determinable
reality.)

It knows what Love is.
A Word used to SUCK
you in, and weaken...
letting go only when
you're Hollow...a Lesser
Version of the Thing
You were when The
Chaos of it all made
sense somehow.

It KNOWS what Love
is.

(some OTHER
Mammals Fictitious
WEAKNESS.)
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Shall we dance?

Another cruel interplay
of words perhaps?

Hateful sentiments,
cold and petty to
mask the Passions
salty Burn!...

(who does not
cherish such fickle
rivalries?)
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Soon there will
be nothing left
but the Sickness..
spreading through
its head destroying
everything The heart
once sought to feel.

Until..
the sickness...

(is the ONLY
THING left
that's real.)
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It knows what
love is...

a sad man dying
alone ranting away
the Hours in his
Cell..

wishing Beauty
had made the
difference.
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Times Up...

XIII.