Midnight Madness

by Melissa Curtis   Feb 6, 2007


Drink it,Lick it in desire
Feel the rush
While whats done is what can be done.
It dulls the brain into tinkling thought
The thought begets a child
The beast creates beliefs
I gather power
dredge strength from just below the surface
Swallow the last drop
close my eyes
and from darkness rise again
down in here.

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