A vision:
Telecommunication from beyond the subconscious.
A message so clear it’s seen as obnoxious.
And as vivid in the mind as a car crash collision.
A warning:
Coalescing deep down within your psyche.
Killing love with a spike through Aphrodite.
On a tempestuous December morning.
Mud in the eyes of a colourless scene.
Blood on the thighs of a motherless dream.
But, still you refuse to see.
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