Plastered to the sky

I see sky colored sheets
smothering me,
rainbow eyes glaring
..
fiercely

people screaming
wrists bleeding
restraints taring
(away)
at soft flesh.

I'm made from glue and pretty paper,
scattered with glitter
and letting off a seductive vapor.

He's made of wet dingy cardboard
scattered with muddy scars
and smelling of multiple midnight bars

strapped down hard
fingered like a guitar
making music for all those stars.

I see sky colored flecks
falling on me
hallow eyes gleaming
..
monstrously.

people yelling,
completely ignoring
as he takes away,

another piece of me.

I'm made from glue that's come undone
with layers of clothes
at multiple midnight shows.

strapped down hard
played strong and harsh
screaming music for the demanding crowds.

and as he plays his fingers to the bone,
I can see me disappearing
magically,
the very last little pieces
he's taken from me.