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An Infinity I Give For A Tomorrow That Is Mine – Wrapped In Words

Posted by Marty Towns on

A victimless crime is mine,

A mirror smashed in a thousand pieces,

A withered reflection cast asunder,

Images lost,

Images found,

A soulless monster wanting my sin,

But my sin is not mine,

My sin is his,

Did I earn his place by stealing it from him,

Or did he give it to me willingly as he knew what was to come from tomorrow,

Nothing is as it seems,

For his image am I created in,

My life,

My eyes,

Are not his..

Published by Marty Towns

Cult Australia author, wrote exclusively for Fear In Fear Magazine from 1993-2008 when the publishing house closed its doors. It's been 8 years since I sat down and managed to write something worthwhile, I think that's 8 years too long, let's see if I can't get this internet blogging thing to work for me. Creator of The Deadhead, or as you may now know it The Roundhead.

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