THE BEGINNING
oh, my darkest mind,
still as you incarnadine me in vain,
you behold me as i fall.
deeper, my darkest mind,
roiling in fury, the fever you gift me,
pain that befalls me,
obsidian once sharp had since dulled
to reveal the rectification of what used to be
my darkest mind.
oh, my darkest mind has gone.
still as you may leave
i will yet be the incarnate of those things.
those passionate things,
lost within themselves-
the terror of me-
oh, my darkest mind.
YOU ARE READING
my darkest mind
Poetryoh, my darkest mind, still as you incarnadine me in vain, you behold me as i fall. deeper, my darkest mind, roiling in fury, the fever you gift me, pain that befalls me, obsidian once sharp had since dulled to reveal the rectification of what used...
