We Run

Some more words :)

We run.

Split in half, blood flowing through our broken 

heart-veins, pulsing, throbbing, shining throes of little ghosts

I spin your web, we crush the flies, I

cannot

tell you why she lies, but

all. 

I know.

Is based upon the simple fact that

silver linings fade and 

wild monsters live

inside 

us all and that

is why 

we run.