Orgasms of conflict



Two different worlds and I

 My head or my heart

 East or west

Today or tomorrow

 Me versus I



Love or solitude

The heat or the cold

My eyes were conscious of darkness and light too

Down under or up over

Life or death which was better?



Do I cross or not?

Patched thoughts, partially illuminated vision

Stagnated on a rickety time warning bridge over a smoky deep scary valley with no sanity

Runaway in a strange world, to walk on or not to, on the shaky rumbly pieces

Stuck in between despair and hope

The orgasms of conflict on a lonely bridge


                                                                    Orgasms of conflict on a lonely bridge

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