Ashen MemoriesA Poem by DoormanDanIf inner demons are left to grow for too long, they'll eventually bury you aliveAshen Memories Will I exorcise the devils I foster Or will I become my own impostor? Festering in my own fallacious fervor I can feel my discernment dissever I cannot concentrate enough to consecrate These cancerous caricatures my mind manufactures I cannot abdicate the demons that dictate These dystopian raptures that leave my conscious fractured In darkness I dig so desperately Trying to escape from the burning debris I'm begging the silence to come save me Before I'm buried in Ashen Memories Reclamation is an eidolon longing Once your neurosis has left you crawling I feel the blight burrow into my bloodstream And drain my desire to keep hope agleam But still I claw through the ruins In darkness I dig so desperately Trying to escape from the burning debris I'm begging the silence to come save me Before I'm buried in Ashen Memories Perversion! Persecution! Retribution! Contrition! I'm writhing in wrongdoing (exploitation!) But can feel the pain numbing (execution!) What am I becoming (realization!)? The sickness is settling (desperation!) In the darkness I dance with Travesty And leave behind those seas of burning debris Take one last photo and remember me As another soul buried in Ashen Memories
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Added on January 14, 2018Last Updated on January 14, 2018 AuthorDoormanDanManchester, Levenshulme, United KingdomAboutI'm a twenty seven year old preschool teacher who enjoys writing poetry, songs, stories, paintball and other things. My favorite things to do are parkour, video games, listening to music, and making .. more..Writing
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