Poem 28

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I burn this bridge

o’ the glee of a maniac

I burn this heart

o’ the glee

I tear down the construction

I build up destruction

and lash it out retracting

the reapings of the sowing

reverse psychology

pyrotechnic creation

o’ paradox so true so sure to leave me unsure

o’ the honesty of what questions

o’ how the heart make right what the mind made wrong

o’ balance

o’ harmony

your lies so pure so true

take this context and let ring and sing within

let it resonate and feel the pains of joy

and the love of hates

let this sink and simmer

and live in this dying knowledge

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