Lately I’ve been wondering
these sutures seeping
broken and bleeding
do they drive you crazy?
Little pinpricked flesh
patchwork of colour
and the rabies-like saliva
drooling as we kiss;
slow slurring of words
and glazed expressionless eyes;
do you love me for what I am?
The burden of the 3rd
set heavy upon my shoulders;
Forsaken, banished to a desolate plane
where death remains
but a turn of a corner
and in this maze we’re game
dry tears experienced mourner.
In this place we make hate
the sunshine but a memory;
as it rains...rained
all over me;
we have no time nor sand
the hourglass but a description
so fitting for the women folk;
slight shifts and we kissed
the serpent tongue tingling
she kissed a girl and liked it;
Katy advertised eating apples
I plucked one from the master's garden.
There wasn't no rhyme nor reason
no law, no blind lady weighing "evidence"
this isn't Egypt.
St. Elsewhere, a place of lust
war and loneliness.
Caught rooted...
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