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Lowercasemmmmmm

Lowercasemmmmmm

enclave

this dark dug out hollow
where the loyalties of men are honed,
says more with an empty gesture
than is ever said out loud,
they want your blood and tears
priceless drops of internal fluid,
made contrite by forced attrition
a dying soul made pallid,

Autres oeuvres par Lowercasemmmmmm...
what dragon lies

this wooden mould of a decaying ma… this cloak of splinters encasing m… should be no reminder of a loyal c… of the boy to man I used to be, my eyes no more from daylight hide
loss

At the heart of loss Lives a gory malcontent Petulant and peevish Though, believes all is his to ven… Tardy and resilient
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blank canvas

I bring to you a crisp white empty… so that you might paint me the wor… give me your word and I’ll spill m… to ease your controlled strokes I… with the tongue of a feline lick t…
the elephant skipping around the room

To you I’m just a dark secret I’m the elephant skipping around t… And you’ll do all you can to avoid… As I crash and smash from near to… Well let me whisper some truth
slow sand

I thought that it was all a dream a terrible nightmare that meant no… God doesn’t exist, I’m smarter th… now... I’m not as sure as I was, I’ve opened my eyes of late
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a shroud of tears

I suppose that’s it’s define a cloak, some angels wings maybe that place where the day excruciat… and the hook of life sings morose those are the steps that force fis…
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so fast this facade falls

how quick you run into your demise, a full hand of a clenched fist and another one besides, death in blind doses
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the hive of the soulless ones

Concrete, granite, stone and steel Broken like a pit ponies comfort,… Jealous thoughts reside then repea… The token aloof hearts not explain… Mining of the souls a dark delight
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the clockwork skydiver

locked in the headlights of a cloc… the skydiver falls into a beckonin… alone he plummets, hurtles and spi… knowing full well the human condit… with a pull and a lift he soars ab…
eternal springtime

I’ve studied your forms your ideals and mystique, your weapon and sets your trips and traps, the economy of movement
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the sweat of my stupidity

they lied to me at school I got told the world was my oyster… upon leaving school I realised I was allergic to shellfish. they lied to me at school
a compliant branch

The sacrificial lamb of daily drud… Can cheat death at will, though ne… With corduroy eyelids that keep ou… And ears full of lies and deceit With no one to hear him or notice…
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black and white photographs

black and white photographs snapshots of a rare and happy time… a holiday in Wales where the beaches are pebbled, a week away in a caravan
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hope

how easy it would be to slip back into old familiar way… back to a time when control wasn’t… and self loathing made decisions e… once upon a misery
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optimism

you have a severe optimistic view… always two steps behind you is the… who’s only hope is a bizarre form… you’re your own worst enemy when b… you bounce about the wind asleep
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