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Flesh of Horror
I don't want to live with myself
I can't stay with this
Vain, jealous, blind
Body, without feeling restless

Removing the clothes of lies
bathing naked in truth's light
I am scared
Of what else I may find

Could there be more good?
More hope? Or
Will I find man's evils
The common errors, I look down on

But I know
If I never show my bones
and cake my limbs in mud

I will never meet love
And my flowers will never bloom

© Lavinder