Dawn SabbaticalA Poem by UnbelieverDumbstruck, wrong and love unfeigning Heart-strung, hurt and uncomplaining Broken bones and raw collateral Hopeless days, my dawn sabbatical Flesh is flesh, just rancid meat A God complex my right hand seat You take from me my faith, my strength You feed from me at your arm length Blood runs thin, I weep, I crawl I reach all out, you build a wall Spoken words, a son, a b***h Token pain, an unscratched itch Alien probes and fallen foes Ignore self for all time lows Fall on me, for I depend We've surely now, met the end
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1 Review Added on March 23, 2011 Last Updated on March 23, 2011 AuthorUnbelieverHuddersfield, West Yorkshire, United KingdomAboutI've recently returned to the 'Cafe after quite a while away. I hadn't written for a while, but now I've started again, I already feel renewed. I'm looking forward to receiving feedback on my ramblin.. more..Writing
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