The Fetid Garden Of My Despair
Tiptoe gently through the fetid garden of my despair
Everything blooming here is for you to view and inhale
The colors of my torment shine bright
Against an azure sky wafting clouds of nothingness
Here you will find hello and goodbye
All that came to pass in between
Hurry up and take your fill
Before it rains ecstasy.
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