
These stone temples ache in mourning -
I wait.
I chew the sleepless lips.
But time is not my spite adorning -
Black clock has snatched me by the hips.
Grey, silent Ticks
Defy all motion.
Pray, Tocks,
Why can't you fly like lies.
Drag me to anyplace Devotion
Is not betrayal in disguise.
Please God,
This veil of tearful malice,
Is not at all for me to bear.
His purple chords were sharp and callous,
No war or truth seems ever fair.
I wish from dawn to dusk
To hatred
I wish you didn't twist my heart.
I wish I hadn't been so baited.
I wish I never feel apart.
We messes,
Artful, cold
Repulsing.
My hollow days
Draw out mistrust.
Choked hours of numb convulsing,
In sobbing memories.
In dust.
You. Empty venomous
Devotee,
I gave my skin to all your hands.
Tonight sweet,
Never-leaving debris,
You, darling, only you can
Stand.
Crawl out, on hands and knees
Without you.
One day I won't know
Eyes, nails,
"Us."
No silver letter here can undo
The sickening wrongs of which
I cuss.
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