Addiction...

Purely an addict to desire,
Richly rude with adamant insistence,
Itching boredom finding many nerves,
Solemn curves of blessed echoes,
Crying endlessly in blissful sermon.

In love my dear & in hate,
Laughing shall cringe to tears,
Let desire & addiction,
Anger the thoughts of peasants.

As your gentle hands,
Seed the coils of our ravaging bodies
So firmly shackled to my back,
here you consume ;
Oh my life with your lips.

Lets merely drink to addiction,
eating dreams and fingering reality,
All yearning in bitted paradox,
Nothing more nothing less,
Through simple fact,
Nothing loves and nothing lives,
addicted to me… so sad indeed.

P.C


... next up Ledang Pt 2... soon la