9.02.2005






betrayed

the moon shines
a spotlight on my blood.
glass shreds surround
turning me to dust.

as i lay there
breathing my last
of the world
and its eccentricities..
all i can think of
is my heart
and its final kiss.

and i remembered..
the sun peered
into my soul.
and i knew
he had a look of betrayal.

et tu, brutus?

and so i let
the last drop flow.
and so i let
my last thought go.

and i ceased to exist.

just like that..
i ceased to exist.


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