Thursday, May 20, 2010

Severed Stitches

He is the soul of shadows
tooth & claw
Hooked & sank me

Once I knew love as religion
Now just a slaughtered dead language
Soporific synthetic

My eyes are screaming to shut

He thought he knew me like ebony skies
but under an ivory motion
with a sainted heart even the darkest colors bleed

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