RevelationA Poem by AphitenzaI give much more than I take I do not favor being awake, That taunting state of surreal slumber The real moments reside within my dreams I've found comfort in the illusionary I tend to divert from mainstreams And solacing artificial concepts The proof's in the eating; Why does it hurt when I breathe, I only pray when in need, Why I scar whilst I heal, I can only write when I feel. I wish to turn myself inside out. And allow you to behold personified sensation, As I am mute. With my obligation being assertion, I customize my skin in resort, In the favor of sentimental expressionism
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