POEM: Endless Regret
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The moaning of the soul
Come from the virtual realm
Although starting from real creations
But regret is as wide as the horizon
Even though you want to get to the end soon
Can't, unless the light leads you there
You inhaled the poison in deep awareness
You brew a stain in heady desire
When thousands of poisonous snakes start to crowd you
You enjoy the bite as if you were penetrating
Intercourse in forbidden sexual intercourse
You stared with satisfaction in a long sigh
You laugh with joy, like a soldier winning a war
You slumped along with the darkness of the night
A face stares blankly in the black shadow
Shrouded faintly in a long stretched robe
His voice rumbled loudly
You screamed in absurd pain
His every word was like a sword
Stabbed into the heart and you kept getting inflamed
The moaning of the soul
Has produced a long adventure
You walk down a street full of thorns
You cast every crack into an inanimate object
But you never found what you were looking for
Regret is like an endless ocean
Only momentary pleasures can take you away
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