Tuesday 4 February 2014

Defy this body.
Test the laws of human frailty
and purge your fragile, tight-tube heart.

GET UP.
please.
GET up.
please



Transcend this unholy fucking bed.
Walk straight, do not slip:
set fire to that pale good night,
boil these comfortable morphine tears;
This sweet December frost
kills not in a garden of death.
Rage, rage, strike back,
Annihilate the living and their cost.

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