A mix of Plato, T S Eliot and Matrix


Noumena walk with me


Blessed and possessed
by the power
of presumption

blind among blinds

I inhale and I prevail
I exhale and I derail

I consume and I fail

Suffering from the fact
that I can not act
without facing -
and even embracing
(so help me God!)

These fucking shadows
they call
the world

So Noumena
walk with me

I need You



Poetry by DreamLord of Pipelakecity
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Written on 2014-03-22 at 17:19

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