Augustus
The weight of Youth
Once again, this is not a full chapter but another poem that you’ll find in the book. I’ll be uploading a proper chapter very soon, until there I hope you like this poem, All criticism is welcomed.
Aged...
The darkness befalls upon this corpse of mine,
The darkness befalls upon this corpse of mine,
obliteraterating everything it thouches,
this skin of mine once drifted away,
this skin of mine once drifted away,
lust made me and unmade me,
Argh!! How oblivion penetrates my inner parts,
engraving it with paths of scorn,
can you feel, smell or even taste what become of me,
peel it away, please.... I cant abide....aaugh!!
This skin of mine burns, my whole cadaver is rejecting me,
ohhh!!, please...,aaugh!...please...
Look upon this corpse of mine,
how he turned into a coarse meadow,
Weather imprinted it´s weight on me,
I can´t smell the stench anymore,
It drags my nostrils hard into the depths of despair,
How can I bear the fragrance of something that has corrupted my entrails?