Posted by on 21/09/2012

I feel connected
to the salty ocean
waves come drown me
I taste the salt…like semen…like men

Drowning seems easy
in the salty water
that waves out of me
I taste of salt…like a stone…like a dog

Sorrowfull hungry pain
dead soul in empty houses
through the hollow walls
I taste like death…like a broken limp…like a ghost

I am but a dead ghost
empty of anything
tired to the bone
I reach to nothing…like a flower…like a breeze


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