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Assignation To Annihilation
A poetic collaboration between Mother and son By Jordan Adorno and Courtney Dyer So cold, concrete heart! Absent soul, unable to love. Your warm tears only leave me frozen. Ice flows through your veins Frosty demeanor, feeding off the vulnerable! Like a sadistic vampire, draining the energy of naive souls, doomed to sink into your abyss. Your fangs of poison limit my days as your words ravish my soul. Everything you touch crumbles, I witness as you punch the blood-stained rattle, and I fall into a loveless void. Barren of empathy, your actions bring me nothing but hostility. Tell me again the definition of bliss. For in this wretched life this fact I have missed I imagine dying, naked in the snow; you dare not to see I endeavor in wanderlust, wanting courage to flee. Yet I am no longer your snow queen; I am fearful and icy. You offer me no benevolence, solace, or a trace of a happy sensation. Now I hold my garnished gun, fantasizing of the bloodbath of your obliteration. Co-written by Jordan Adorno
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Book: Shattered Sighs