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You can't see me

Not Body nor form

I'm part of all your dreams

I am the playful worm

I manifest in the shadows

I'm mist and morning dew

The remains of your girlfriend

I'm the pain you go through

Rise from the ashes

She was made from your rib

Attend the gardenparty

You're free to leave alone

A submissive vision of the latest edition

Of the forthcoming drowning of the world that you know

To the sound of nightfall

I.ve solemnly watched her

Her lilywhite cheeks

And ravenblack hair

What sweet exterior

To cover mental tracks

Though, no made interior

Could alter what she lacks

What sight and what vision of worlds in collision

Did rightfully treat her the life that she knew?

My sordid eyes could see

The vast anxiety

That soon became to be

Man's hope and entity