The Demarcating of Sue

THE DEMARCATING OF SUE Between the edge of secrecy and seething brink of lunacy there went I to the very deepest darkest part of me! And preyed upon my bleakened soul to bring to end--it be my goal the very thing that keep me breathing deep inside of me! But in the darkened night of it I pain--and then I flench a bit and what it does to keep on going be a mystery-- Before the end that be my cause, the cutting edge it slip--I pause! my hesitation's left it beating keeping life in me! Within it--my own misery I bring sorbented hope in me to end this cursed thing defeating all the will in me! And blackened--my own mind it show the blade just where it have to go to cut the very heart that bringing-- cursed life to me! II. Those wretched bits of memory that she hath made a tragedy have come to be my great undoing mine insanity; and cleavable her darling breast think she it be by far the best but it inspire the wrong ensuing from a friend of me! and told me continance her way until our very trothing day; but what I saw them one night doing bring on mordancy; and times before I thought she do just thinking then of what I knew and brought to mind in thought exhuming, all was fallacy; and wretched, vile, the love I had once set to light it drove me mad had not I eyes I'd not be knowing what it do to me! To taking then mine only friend when all is called into the end hath brought about the greatest stealing of the rest of me! fin Explained she what appeared to be one night with one more friend of me and bought I her delusionating claimed fidelity! When mine dear greatest friend of all do mine own girl friend I enthrall they bringed out--such excruciating very worst in me! Decapitated in their deed and not a finger did they need I found it pleasure demarcating what they used to be! Tormented in this thing I do my heart hath took me down into the least of all exacerbating inhumanity! Extracting from my deepest mind last bit of strength there be to find although it most excruciating it be destiny! In bleeding to the very last the blade I know be set and cast and as I go, incenerating all the three of we! © ron wilson aka veebdosa the doylestown poet