A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth.
Uninvited Gods
I can make up my mind
To leave a portion of everything to you
Dragged through the dust, into the dragon’s den
With treasures vile and vulgar
I want to violate, tantalize, the guards at the gate so that
Everything gets in
If you have demons to hide I want to speak to them
Party and parley with them
Show them the intricacies of my geometry
A clandestine affair
But we make it look like
Monday morning
Without any uninvited gods
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Amazingly written
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Thank you. I was trying to convey a very specific emotion, so I hope that came across!
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