As usual I was delusional
The voices in my head
Were taunts from the dead
Tales of the past
When I thought my skin would last
forever
and then some
Now I see that while my life is
endless
my body is not flawless
and love is but dream
and reality is but a scream
and I long for the nightmare
of ghosts and vampires
who whisper tales
of endless youth
and firm buttshakes
haunt me no more
elusive love
for a cannot bear
your mocking
jibes
