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Mock me !
I am not here,
Are you.....
You speak of this world as a rollercoster ride of madness, of ecstasy.....
Come here....
And see the dead, what do their remains posses
Are memories hanging from their decayed eyes
Are abuses and insults dripping from their dry viens...
Do you hear the voiceless hunger mocking their survival....
Are you listening.....
Do you know every soul shall taste death !
Do you know the end is near.
Since long dark hours have been mutiplying my pain...
I stand naked...
Mock me...
Cowards...
I am Insane...
Cowards.....
Mock me
Mock me
goodnight
Since long dark hours have been mutiplying my pain...
I stand naked...
welcome back it is almost - in the morning and it is time to be naked and i means my flesh, the mind is tired;
namaste, Hervé
Visual poet/ Libertine lost in a labyrinth of complexities, methaphors, searching for the essence/ Ink of life/ death to spell my syphilistic words on the page/ screen.
I havent slept since
I havent slept since yesterday its Afternoon here
I am planing to take a nap.....
Blessings.....
masturbate me more with words
hope u sleep well!
it is almost at the momment where iam; 5 pm.
keeep writing, you masturbate my mind!
Visual poet/ Libertine lost in a labyrinth of complexities, methaphors, searching for the essence/ Ink of life/ death to spell my syphilistic words on the page/ screen.
You think of me well. I am a
You think of me well.
I am a young fool.....