Bastarda!

It's always the other universe

That gets the girl...



Last night I had a dream

Vivid and intense

It was filled with passion

And ambition



Severed arteries

And punctured lungs

Of all who dare

Enter my reach



Yes indeed

The delusions

Rampaged

And pillaged

My soul



Finally to the point

Where I had to stop

And question

My motives



And do you know

What I found?



It's only the other universe

That makes any sense...

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Another font-inspired write... this time reflecting a dream I'd had the previous night.

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Corina Stirb's picture

This sounds a bit familiar to me? Don't you have another poem similar with this one? I remember I commented on that one something about the truthfulness of the other universe and only.