Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Love

Arrows
Bludgeon my
Chest.

Dead,
Eradicated. My
Fate.

Grace,
Held from within, by
Inertia.

Just
Knowing my
Last breath

May not come
Now. Never. Nefarious. They
Orbit me.

Please, take me,
Quite the
Relentless pain.

Stale
Tears
Undulate.

Validate me,
Wash the
Xeric feel away.

You erupted my
Zodiacal chart.

July 20, 2005
Suge


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