Unwanted and silent, unforgiven memories
Embrace me through sleep mares, them uglies
By regret and amazement eroded, memories
exhausting the why-nots and tiresome maybes
One dream too many,
Maimed sound,
Screamed inner violence,
Yet no trace
on my iris.
Lifetime silence,
Or too much to say,
Fancy a strangulation,
alas, no alibi.
Passion, regret,
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