The Flaky Derelict

Of masks, monsters and demons caged in my head.


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Sinful Times VIII: Dreamland

Within us, lies a dream, short lived.

This is the end,my friend adrift.

Painless in descent, swift.

It’ll be over soon, my derelict

Twin souls, split

Yours, never did exist

to hell, will you submit

waking life shall not persist

for it is a dream, short lived

Farewell, pretentious harmony

and false dependency

and masquerade’s mastery

Slowly but surely

to the precipice, consciously

To die, faithfully and live, eternally

from whence you came, originally

you shall remain, begrudgingly

Steady

Dive

Steady

Descend

End.

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Life and death, man and woman by Cherine El-Halfawy