неделя, 30 август 2015 г.

Ariadne

















Rotten to the core
Perplexing, grim and sallow
this world condemns me
giving me no thread to follow.
And every night's a labyrinth,
a harbour in the darkest hours-
my inner monster dwells in it
awake and ready to devour.

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