Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

CADET BLUE

Candles brisk flame
Amongst a black
Destitution;
Exception leaks
Through, as always.

But through disgust
Lingers a fusion
Underneath
Everything else.

September 13, 2005
Suge


*I got inspired to write this poem on a piece of construction paper using a blue crayon and the crayon's name was Cadet Blue...Funny what strikes inspiration*


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