Frail

Frail

There is no please.
No desire of appease
in the cauldron stir
of blood hunt.

Avoidance blunt.
Erase the trail
the trial
of ego frail.

Partake and then deny.
Lace it with distain
to atop remain, sustain,
own illusion’s eye.

©grapher Aug 2014

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