Us Indeed

The same visage promising lasting daydreams,
Painted blued nights as the howling nightmare.
People instigate me to murder your absence
As the lurking shadow in bankrupting solace.
Alas! the poison kicks her lasting penetance
As I name my strangling silence in your grief.
Futtering moments tampered down our agony
With the voices trickling down plastered spine.
His lingering presence unfurled ashamed tupils,
Sweeting the bleeding pain in fabrics of insanity.
The solemn memories rack my wriggling limbs
Teasing those ripples as an infidel mishappening.

The presence is sueing faithless remedies.
The pain of cremeating us is unbearable.

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