I sit silently
Enough to even turn the skies grey
It's not the situation
It's the chair
And the distance
Of which the serpent's breath fills the air
Between this chair
And everywhere else in this place
This place still knows me
Though I am not coming back
Here, I am dead
I am lifeless amongst the damned
I sit silently
Victim to Eros no more
Yes, even the dead can dodge arrows
11:16pm 16 March 2011
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