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The outcast soul- -

The outcast soul

By Yvette

Midnight, on the way home pittypatting,
I saw out of my soma, my soul wandering.
"You abandoned me!", she cried out, weeping
 and curling up with cold.

"No, I haven't, I just sold you to someone else."
I answered in stoniness.
"You are destined to sacrifice,
for the cowardice, the darkest, blind side of yours.

She shivered, with a terrifed scream,
"No, you can't do that!
Don't you remember,
the beautiful days we have experienced together?

Her every words attacked my heart heavily,
How can I not remember?
The seventh heaven,
where I lived not a long time ago.

There heavy metal echoed in melodic air,
There gothic creatures haunted me in every dream,
There drug and sex seduce me to corrupt, rot
 and sink into the the kingdom beyond redemption

I miss the old days, but they have passed.
Now there are only worms left in my life,
so my poor soul, you are excrescent ,
I can't afford you so much imagination, sensation and creation.

I abandoned you because the god abandoned me
Love has no place in biology research
I'll be the friend of devil
I am becoming the mock god

My outcast soul evanesced desperately beside me
I pretended not to notice that
But I know some part inside me have died
and can never be waken up

Do you still remember Calypso,
the sorrowful goddess with beautiful hair?
I'm just like her,
my hero disappeared in the horizon in front of my eyes,
I will live alone for ever
with dozens of evil C. elegans.

- 作者： Yvette 2004年10月29日, 星期五 05:27 加入博采