Bloody Awful Poetry
Copyright© 2024 by A funny bowl of custard
Chapter 40: Overcome
Demonic desertion drives me lower
Forcefully pain fed this buffer
Tired of the endless sensation
Broken, battered seeking nirvana
Let me go numb
Let my sense just fall away
All I seem to do is fall apart
With this stone was my heart
Telling my trouble in monotone spray
Wish to feel more dumb
Seeking a soul not a Brahma
Inevitable the escalation
Like mind interests me
Your method of escaping reality
Seeking an end to this pain
This permeating loss
Willing to fix you
In order to end this
Finding myself faceless
As I embrace this
Do you even feel my kiss
Tasting amidst the true
Incapable of growing moss
Feeding off the rain
Newsprint and papaya
And I’m seeking some nirvana
Letting you be a guide
Lacking the bona fide
Path you’d prefer
Good and impure
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