Though we want it gone Glass is blade that shattered By the faith of innocence At hour’s dawn.
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Fateful Faith was not Fair.
Fate that a whole, Inside a hole Will not behave, Without knots Spun Begun The fallacy that made A hole […]
‘Or’ was sure to assign My question quick, A metaphor of asking for: Us or I or That I was […]
His erroneous components Shed tracks, Tracing territories in compunction Along the mitigation of your assumptions, Overcome by the adrenaline Of […]
Those visual mantras On repeat, To believe it all Is beyond belief.
A Vacancy Gift.
Idle actors will kindle coal, In layers of reminding foal Inaction of a gift Not In buying soul.
Going in the Drink.
Figures that the pulse On tap, Would freeze The destination on The stillest map.
Amends Will Cheat.
A lie in palms, Will count your worth An apple for skin Within An iron urn.
Removal Intact Without Back.
Entitled to the inevitable, Their removal through recycle Has denatured the repatriated, So the finest of salvation intact Has appointed […]
I’ve Lost It All.
Meant in tokens To assure my mind, That yellow allegories Are guide to find, Yet exine mold Has doppled down, […]