You have been dying for
Crying in the darkness
Alone
So many dreams extinquished
Like a funeral pyre spent
Or a candle burning down to nothing
Tended by no one
Her eyes are like the bright light
In a tunnel of black
When you feel the speeding train hit home
Serenity in oblivion
Brutal elevation in a flesh carnival abyss
Falling in erotic splendor
I carry this coffin of desire
This hunger for the end
That will not come
But is waiting
In a morbid vision
Of grave ecstasy.
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