Tired of Explaining

Tired of explaining (a twist from ND. poem) Ignoring the presence of my stillness== As you walk with bitterness== Your radiance is no longer true== A melody with seduction over due== The song so bad wiped out by you== Rotating my abdomen== From the soul== The worms inside== They all die== Under your control== Separating the way== Is as if though== All the beauty in the world== Up and lived== You are more than I need== Drowning in my own abyss== Judging you one== Right after the other== A hellish so profound== Revelations passed so suddenly== Expression of limbo, I replay== The revenge== The revoke== Suffer catting my oxygen== They illness== Then lifeless== They identify== Then disgust== Never play the sensitive== Feel my needs== Like the wound full of abscess== A sore to never go away== Yes like the illness== Then lifeless== Dropped addict== These shivers down my spine== Identify, escape, abuse of certain== Announcing it even more== Proof that I am found== Out of love== The mind finally receives== Revolution with open eyes== The heart is trapped to proceed== Cleverer than the open skies== Old sweat glands in my hand== Retiring the mind== The best of my heart has no stand== Died from your retrieving cries== Advancing to my knowledge== The darkness that you lend== DISCLOSURE== to== In the depth of your eyes == I run before you hypnotize== Oblivious to the Valley of your wits== Refusing to relive the song== Feeling that are gone== Never will it feel right== I still feel the rotation== Exhale went out your soul== Exiting far from sight== Revoke an end to your light== A kiss of death to your good night== A kiss of death to your good night== (To: Nathan Dilts my way of explaining love over due)