Poseur’s Fatalism

Perceived through the eyes of a poseur 

Guilefully cultivated visions that appear to dazzle the hungry eyes

Smoky skies obscure the hollowness

Quavering voices learn to pulsate with the undivinely rhythm

Fabulous poisons disguised as the flowing enchantress

Hoping to flow through the thirsty spirits waiting to satiate parched hearts

While bitter abysses overflow; a rare phenomenon of a deluge

From the world of grisly dreams, a remorseless inundation of existence


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