Of NihilismA Poem by AssemismSuffering within and without, within and without an ugly worldHaunted by a daunting fear. And I am doomed in a darkened realm. In the darkness I lost a nameless dear. And here are burdens for my burdens, I deserve the least … and a fool I was, for it’s not the least .. but agony that smiles. In the realm, melancholy is tender, nihilism is vivid and gentle .. not. And here are burdens for my burdens of my burdens. I bite the flesh in the search for existence. Ironic .. nihilism is there .. nihilism is material, The endless chains carves my shame in my skin. © 2012 AssemismAuthor's Note
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