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Lucifer (sonnet)
Do you enjoy causing pain? You seemed to
love my suffering. As you watched me cry,
and screamed obscenities, my hatred grew
In silence, like a foetus inside my
decrepit, foetid, unclean, unseen womb.
Now the contractions are constant, draining
And the life that is pulled from my dry tomb
(hollowed hole, androgynous void! Straining
my senses, confusing my gender!), this
Hate that now pulsates and breeds in your light,
Lies on the floor groaning. I will kiss
It's lips, embrace emotion, that I might
Fly - becoming stronger than all your world -
return to heaven, from which I was hurled
© ACR, 28/10/99
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