quinta-feira, 3 de dezembro de 2020

 I toggle peace of mind at night
a hard reset of what hides inside
what the sheets cannot strangle soon creeps from within
a rush, panic instills in a vibe that surges you awake
petrified and weary, unwilling to run
in denial, afraid of the morning dawn
burdened by the still cries of the unborn
the echo of their reflection a remorseful Christmas carol
that pales my empathy, slaughters my core
my soul now exposed, now wanting
what great words to unriddle this mess?
a missing piece, a fracture which glue cannot unbridle
something awakes
reeling, confidence commences to tear
brick by brick, we tore down the town
escape through the portal? Laughable masquerade
left to interpretation as the faithful are ready to die
forever a murderer at his parents eyes: "Bad man, bad man"
a living, breathing flux of time
trapped, no redemption story, no morning-come
Shone evil intent
under the callous alleyway
bled my pride willingly
Lick after tender metal lick
put these potful holes, now exposed
pouring misery unto the moonlight kingdom
double barrel spitting lead

Pink sky, summer night witness both
how the tentacles of chance silenced another life.

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