nameless, faceless, fearless voidA Poem by An Li Leungto flit into the world
shadow at its back to dance with the wind flirting with black death I'll flay him alive tear off slivers of flesh dip his skinless carcass into a barrelful of lye but alas, my strength wanes the fight that was once my raison drained from my being and left my stark sordid flesh © 2015 An Li Leung |
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