Do NOT read

This loathsome work of fiction is a dream of sorts...

Saturday, 10 September 2016

Imprint my hate

Imprint my hate,
on your, foul mind,
As you run away,
leave me, behind.
Used, abused,
As you, have choosed,
I gave my best,
and now, I lose,
"Oh, he's obsessed,
like the all the rest,
That've failed
My oft-repeated test,
I prime desire,
Exploit, conspire,
Then, they realise,
I'm another liar,
Resulting in some broken lives,
I then don my next disguise,
Reinventing all I am,
Fishing for my next, great man,
The mark, I've chosen,
For his power,
To wile away,
The hum-drum hours."

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