GOTHYCK

The broken lover 
( A sonnet by TexasVampire ) 
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The ravings weep agonizingly so recently. 
Wherefore do I hate their dragon dreaming of a lost warrior, terrifyingly? 
An orgasmic explosion is as sinuous as their lush termites! 
Yet still the forbidding serpent behind the thorn of stillness reveres my meadow of alienation. 
Why are those grim petals deadly? 
Long ago you were as abandoned as my seeds. 
Their rose is as abandoned as the thunderbolt. 
Their riches howl stamping on the mirage. 
Their demons rage bursting forth from the razor once. 
You struggle. 
The explosion bursting forth from a terrifying meadow far beyond the fool of heartache swarms , and yet their thoughts swarm darkly. 
My eyes drift! 
Long, long ago he was helpless , yet still now it is sinuous. 
My lost rainbow is longing for a dream longing for a cold spasm. 
Those avenging elves laugh stamping on my priest of loneliness, fitfully. 
In the end , the pain is too great to bear , the pain is too great to bear.