NothingA Poem by William J Rimbaud
My only pleasure is killing me
Bit by bit it consumes me Is this how it feels? Is this how it feels to be alive? Beauty might be skin deep But ugly runs deeper If you think this is bad Then don't look deeper Pain Pain so much pain Painful nothing Can you be lost If this is where you've always been Attention Attention Is that what you crave? What don't you crave? What don't we crave? One and the same Pain Pain Pain One and the same Pain Pain Pain... © 2010 William J Rimbaud |
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