Nail in the Numb

Dolorosa Tristesse says:

With so much beauty in the world
My ugliness is personified
I talk to her with contempt
The exanimation of life…
Is alive
And every feeling felt
Is a nail in the numb
Dead…
I swam with her thoughts
As the silent swansong was sung…
This is not the End
For conception has been exanimated
Thus life has never truly begun…

Reviews

[Wraith.]

Very easy to submerge in this, lovely piece.