'HeartFelt Requiem'
By Frank
With the wind , my whispers ride Secret prevarications , held in delight Untold tales transmitted by the morning tide Requiem of ruefulness , my heart's plight Phantoms wail , their wretchedness perceptible Atrocious disinterest my only protection Desolate soul , halfhearted and susceptible Ethereal fiends , a common mutual affection Dross tears shed for envinced felicity An aeon of torment upon this phantasmagoric celestial sphere Yet i smile , a dull infernal eccentricity A toilsome and arduous life , nevertheless i persevere The odious infection of ignorance , the corruption of mortality An inglorious life amongst the typically judgmental The wandering abnormality , seized within reality An ostracized vagabond most unsentimental Disinclined to aid the alleviation of my grief I retain an unabated perception of affliction The future enshroud by uncertainty and disbelief One matter remains indisputable , my constant dereliction Written March 10th, 2002 © on Mar 10 2002 02:38 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"With the wind , my whispers ride..."