lunes, 6 de septiembre de 2010

This death will not sufice

Keep on bleeding me sorrows
you unsufferable dawn
taking a turn upon my sight.

Fill me with excruciating truth
for me to sing my betrayal
and my night.

Have me tied to the stake of regrets
and burn me with slow shame
for your delight.

Hear my cry, enjoy my pain
for my own death
will not sufice.

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