ASPHYXIUM ZINE

Sunday, January 14, 2024

Poem: "I Think of This:" by Devin J. Meaney

I Think of This:
Devin J. Meaney

Late at night when demons hiss,
I reach for peace—swing and a miss,
When all else fails I think of this,
You’re all as bad as me.
When blackness falls, a dark abyss,
When I need an angel’s kiss,
When all else fails I think of this,
You’re all as bad as me.
Purgatory, stolen bliss,
Drowning in the fiery pits,
When all else fails I think of this,
You’re all as bad as me.
Neuro-pain—the conscience spits,
A heartache burst like black-head zits,
When all else fails I think of this,
You’re all as bad as me.
But filled with good are we…
Yes filled with good are we…

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