Rebellion
A charge of electrical sea-bent storm-powered
Wildness.
Something that possesses me at the end
of a slow, painful,
Wait.
It's what it’s all about now.
It always comes back to this.
Meet the vileness you have been waiting to beautify,
Purify.
Clean this gorgeous dead carcass
Teaming with life.
Meet me somewhere, anywhere.
And you will see this life force
Unleashed.
Beaten.
And awash with tears and
Saltwater
Tearing me apart at the seams.
And burning me together
With the slow flame
That I am.
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