it's pessimal outside my fence
where they vitiate my innocence!
I am...
Lacuna Skeleton
heart has gone dead again
A fatal punch by gravity
red dust within it's cavity
And innocent bones splinter
when faded from the winter
Spoken words of ash and waste!
we choke upon their after taste
Streetlight eyes, algid again
love's child dies a skeleton!
And the whispered screams pule
While my Inner mindscapes duel
For it's pessimal outside my fence
where they vitiate my innocence!
So my haptic self, will dig a hole
and it's solitude, will sooth my soul
Yes i'll dig a hole of six by three
expressive silence, the perfect meed


































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