This is the new blog...CONFESSION ZERO



when the sun goes down
you snuggle with your
miserable self-loathing
you smile at your
dear sordid reflection
and imagine what if
mother's cry for the light
wishing not the moon
to fill the void
they smile at memories
of their children's life
and the void of death
that is their dreams
while you slap and
laugh like a fool
mother's fight back tears
and those that would end
the memory of her child
you can jibe and coil
and hiss knowing tomorrow
will not haunt you
a mother will forever be
a patriot to more
than your kind imagine
more than you dream
more than your soul
emits its dull light
shame on you forever
shame on you and
your lifeless dream...

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