Incubus

by SCARECROW   Oct 17, 2004


No explanation needed, because it hopefully speaks for itself. Oh, the river Styx is a river of death that leads to hell.
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Run, sexual being.
Run away, such frailty
failing in your recollection.

Blinded, martyr to desire,
this poison endocrine.
Nascent is the incubus.

Nauseating is your lustful sickness.
Smothered in delusions,
paint for me a picture
of failure.

Incubus, create for me
a new life to devour.
Recollection fading
with your diminishing time.

Soulful yet nefarious
you will find your way alone.
Just walk along the river Styx
and find where you belong.
Go to where you came from
incubus.

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  • 19 years ago

    by No Motiv?

    not real anything I can directly praise in this poem.....very expressive. I like it.

  • 19 years ago

    by xeag

    intresting ...

  • 19 years ago

    by Luke

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  • 19 years ago

    by Shædow Poet

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    by goot

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