Bonding With Demons – a poem

Subsistence on the bitterness of tried anodynes

Is a reality all too common for many, opiate

Wisdom told in rates of itching addiction, drawn

Faces tired from the attentions of coadjutive creatures

Of pain and all that it reaches, nerve deep within.


Dank dreams in the grip of absolution, delirious

Wondering amidst pressures and power consigned

To their various points, all drive to ends injurious

Possibly, should the host doubt the inherent strength

Of wetware, the surviving organism thusly resigned.



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