Wednesday, 20 November 2013

The Impossible Question

What do you want me to do
On this grievous crossroad?

The union of souls
Is unlike union of minds

I want to burst inside you
Like a cancerous growth
Passing through every vein
Teasing every nerve ending
Making it impossible for you
To neglect me

I want to be the sole reason
For your madness
Your nocturnal paranoia
Of habitual sleeplessness

The promise of union is fulfilled
Only
At the edge of total indifference

To every gesture of death.

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