Le Grand Guignol
I, Who Brought Forth Myself
In deceitful hours my thoughts are threatening meEncoffined in my mind they choke my willEntwining my inherent they change my brainTo the womb that incubates insanityMy inner voice: A screeching, scraping choirPerforming in a cranial theatreThe end of act sick's a rebirth,A climax of feelings restrainedIn contractious pain I give birthTo my sombre self, finally unleashedBewildered and numb I gaze at my corpusBeholding a wry cavalcade of remainsAt last I am victoriousOver me, who brought forth myself !
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