Aug. 22nd, 2010

Pyrexia

Aug. 22nd, 2010 11:17 am
danse_de_soleil: (poetry)
I have a fever

It burns me from the inside
Flaming underneath my flesh
Crisping my bones to ash

The blood in my veins
It bubbles and boils
Becoming a broth of fire

I have a fever

No compress on my brow
Can soothe the conflagration
That rages beneath my skin

No amount of ice against my skin
Can extinguish the inferno
Searing against my chassis

I have a fever

And it crawls throughout
My human frame, flaring
At every organ it consumes

For my heart
It pulses now not blood
But liquid fire

I have a fever

For I am sick from love
And know without the cure
That I soon shall die

I shall prefer to die
Of not a broken heart
But by the flames within

I have a fever
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so far, I seem to be turning this into a writing journal. :/ admittedly, this is only my third entry. BUT STILL.

who knows. maybe I'll actually post something blog like in the future. :P

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