spring ebbs in your breath
like the fragrance of torture
and the sky turns purple
with the colour of crumbled confessions
i secretly look for myself
inside a broken mirror
only to torment
fragmented memories
the tree outside my window
pours the acid of time
on your skin
and I watch you sink
in the painful corrosion
of acid-invasion
i remember the dead man
who waited everyday
for the red letter
that was never posted
and the night air is purged
with the smell of infectious cries
your health flickers everyday
like a waning oil lamp
in the winter snow
electric storms boil my nap
with their weapon of lies
and tannic dreams
sleep till you dream
of God
or of me!
the lights are unpredictable
and
I walk the line
between your breath
and your body
I walk the line
few people worship
a dusty calendar
life alchemizes
into the dreams of men
who think they are long dead
in this acid-invasion
remember me
world
falls
with the sound of dreams
on corrupted crystals……..
sing me one last love song
before you drink the darkness
and darkness drinks me……………
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