Exploitation

by Bare My Paradox   Jul 31, 2008


Vague illusions of clandestine words
Split open to epiphany of harsh axioms
Re-paint my innocence; grant clear conscience
Tranquility encroached by furious paroxysms

Antipode behests rustling along with Aeolus
Engaging my mind to eternal bedlam
Tempest tumult engrosses resolution
Ensuing hysterical mayhem

Ab aeterno, the conflict within
Smothering the obliviousness so seraphic
Aesthetic disasters, honeyed tragedies
Agony enchanting like magic

Talismans of dolorific curses captivate
Manifesting lurid truths(once lies)
Angelic innocence demises,
With artful crimes and Satan's smiles

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  • 15 years ago

    by DreamingOutLoud

    Wow, one of your best poems. very creative.

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