Becoming Crazy
(dedicated to Kristoph, who kept me through)

Cold action
Of hatred
Drives me there
Only sweat and desire
Keep me safe
I cross the river
I am on the bridge
The path is burning
You are there
Kissing me
Burning shores
No flames but
Passion and anger
I surrender
Cold extraction
Plunge to the waters
You hold me tight
We go together
Past the flaming shores
To wash up
On the dry comforts
Of insanity's bay
Where we can finally
Be at peace.

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