As he finally laid his hand on her scarlet bodice, she vanished from his sight. Victor began hearing those incessant voices that were muted in her presence.
"A beating of my enriched thoughts
As it spoke, it made a fraught
Never once it was caught
Why was I ever so bewitched by its luster of deceit?
I never once had thought of conceit
Why must have you made me plead for your sweet
A rehash of deception
A bash of corruption
A beating of my enriching thoughts
Why must you have erupted in my compulsions
It was as small as bare and without a care
You spoke to me on the night of ware
with such coercement, I sank
But with a Blaire, they became as blank
A beating of my enriched thoughts"
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Auria's reminiscences
PoetryFamous author, Victor, had been diagnosed with schizophrenia when was 10 years of age, however since then, he adapted to the palliative voices and repulsive imagery, yet had such an influence the distinctive relationships he held, Such complication...