Infected by reality
a curse it seems
HATE FILTERED EMOTION
engulfed in waves
explosion-the dread
caught in its wake
Blow me over
Blow me down
The skentch of its smell
comes quick
The smell Yes-the smell
whiff whiff
it's sick
Dark the color
the curse
no light
Turmoil a symptom
a disease in my head
Look all around
a cure denied
My flip of the coin
Love not Hate
The sunrise again
pain a fantasy a notion
made for me
I see
Flipping my coin
fantasy or reality
a flip of the coin
Flipping my coin
Flipping the coin
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