Cauterized Poems - Poems about Cauterized

...I cut my finger to the bone and cauterized the wound with melted chocolate. I rather enjoy the taste of pain. ......

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...There was a man, made of stone shaped into a storm under heavy stunted autumn plume both he and I were born we sit together, burning sky whispers old and cracked our beating hearts, atom ......

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...walk the urban sprawl, where skyscrapers pierce the sky cities bleeding_assoc. carnival lights bloodshot dreams that flee, like squirrels unconfined biting frost of winter, within the tumul......

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...What foul wind has blown them shut Let shadowed fingers seize a heart Silence the drumming beat of truth Closed the doors betwixt age and youth How has the acrid stench of doubt Cauterized onc......

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...Back approximately half my life ago dissociative disorder if qualified to self diagnose mein kampf psychological state... I lacked emotions where others concerned. That refrain replayed it......

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...Broken soldiers Splintered dreams Huddled The horror of now Haunted By the horrors of then Scarred, sutured, But as yet Un-cauterized Wounds Forever bleeding Into their present......

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...It was as if all vengeance was set to touch down here upon the blazing waters of the bay. The air turning fiery red and a big sun burning through into the sealed catacombs of the head. Bu......

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...It was a dragging argument For the need to funds augment: Ten voices in Duke's Department, Their owners in Fred's Apartment; Not sure of Duke's contentment With talks on firm's new investment: ......

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...This article is about the underground lyricist and outlaw musician. For other uses, see Zoltan Goliath, Brent Scorn, Lydia Fox, C. Günter Marrow, Elzbieta Bienga (disambiguation). Otis (Trench Mou......

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...Destiny demands that we be the debtor that we sacrafice for the skin of our future, We left the cradle of the Caucasuses to explore, to plant the dreams of our Creator, venturing into the virgin......

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...We set foot on dry grass at the cockcrow of a nascent union. Cheek to cheek as Cupid towers over the rose inside my heart, shooting arrows at a dyad draped in fire, gliding through the tundr......

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...Not knowing she were alive or dead, I kept her memory sedated in the three-walled room. Now I hear she is alive (though a little arthritic), and living in Sussex with four cats. Of course t......

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...beat, bellow and decay, is there nothing more, cold liquid crimson, colorful tainting, fallen from within, down dark corduroy, to the bridge's end, descending ......

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...SATURATED IN SOLITUDE The sweat and toil of snowflakes fall like great big oaks. Silent when no one’s around to hear, but I hear them call. I sweep the bounty flakes with the soul of......

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...It was not uncommon to discover a missing Brother Legionary castrated, and decapitated with a headless eagle carved upon his chest, don't speak to me of morals and mercy for I have seen and dealt......

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