Disconnect The Warm Embrace
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Cease To Feel.
Dismantled conditions are contorted to replicate suffering.
To replace and then duplicate this lack of culture we're all experiencing.
Entirely denying any conceivable form of intelligence.
What of this? Cast your eyes unto the skies to mask the pungent reek of violence.
Because I know I can't. Please tell me what has become of this.
For this world I wish all of disasters.
Timeless ordeals.
Such wonders should never seem real.
Cease to feel.
Infect all sordid,
May the southern winds carry the ashes of all abhorred.
ALL.
Witness thy wrath.
Cease to feel.
Null thy warrant.
Perceive all as caricature.
Cease to feel.
Disconnect the warm embrace.







prisongirl 15 months ago
An interesting way to describe the dark emptiness of disconnection - and yet not so disconnected that it flows on paper....