Friday, March 31, 2006

who is sordid?

I created you out of the figment of my imagination.
Out of my worthless drama.

I fought you in sleepless nights and in perfect dreams.

You alarmed so many, and they are disturbed in silence.
You brought out their fear, insecurity, jealousy, malice.

And we laugh, how we laugh, as we toast to our victory with champagne.

You are mine and I shall destroy you before you become real.

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