SlaughterA Poem by LuciaWhere trees once kissed the skyline I find ribs upon a cage Where pristine borders now entwine I once bore twinkling stage Where honey once did glisten Upon my eager lips I find they are now lapping By pools of precipice For harmony now lacking Guides my beatless march I can but stride on deeper Into the binding dark And yet you say my light is bright As if I carry it so well But to me the light is blinding And it carries me through hell I hold my mask as it’s too heavy to hold upon my head In hands as I lay weeping For the lands that I have tread And call to god to save me Though I know him to be dead And just as real my hope is Life is but a shadow of its stead So tell me again how I am pretty With your petty shallow thoughts And not the courage to call me meaty For all the weakness that I’ve wrought A heart upon a sleeve is but the slaughter to a kill! And I forever always, bending to its will © 2017 LuciaFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorLuciaFort Washington, PAAboutI'm trying to turn my insatiable self loathing into something fruitful. more..Writing
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