Best Gangrenous Poems

Our words will never change.
Rewind the arguments and keep the frame.
We've found a hidden vein.
I'm sick of mining these messes we've made.

We will not compromise.
This is exactly how it came to life.
I've said so many times,
The more we twist it, the better the knife.

This situation's...

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On this gangrenous planet, where the sky bears the scars of time gone by,
we should refrain from weaving plans from threads of illusions and hopes,
yet we continue to craft them with an optimism that pulses deep within our veins,
like a reflex of the dying seeking...

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