Warmth of TreasonA Poem by jb3Poem of confusion, betrayal and acceptanceThe adversity of the township, is quite stunning.
Did you not know? Didn't you know they're here, not for you, but for your soul.
They always emerge They will be here They will come They will never forget
Be brave Don't be alarmed They aren't evil? They mean no harm
Intimate consideration is perceived, to be the depth of all trepidation
They're here for you to take you away They can see the soul of your carcass
Take me. Take me on a trip Let me look into your eyes, and embark on a sinister journey through the evil doors of eternity.
Let me stroll down the fatal walkway, the fatal walkway of unconsiousness.
Let me twist the knob. Let me twist the knob of sacred, unknown splendor and unleash the magnificent potency of the mind
You are free. They're letting you go.
Go. Join the voyage of the apostate into the infinite blankness of your soul's dreamscape © 2015 jb3Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on July 4, 2015 Last Updated on July 4, 2015 Authorjb3Oxford, MSAboutI have been told since since grade school that I have talent, but I have never really believed this or chosen to use it. As I have grown older, I have started to find comfort, escape and release in w.. more..Writing
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