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The Words That Crawled
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Lie in endless wait behind some cold shadow for a stream of stars that have long since died.

Their burnt cinders fall upon my heaped corpse and seep into my open pores.



With the deadened silence of my exiled mind shattered a torturous word crawled to the darkest cavern of my

Being where a dim glow resonated from the eyes of my dead dream and tore a hole in my lachrymal sleep.

'twas as if i had motioned the skies to part, and a piece of heaven to tumble past my hungry eyes when a

Single lonely drop fell to the inviting earth and buried unending furrows to carve me open.



An absurd drop of pain within such a vast ocean of disease

Presented a dismal glimmer of searing bliss that passedin such a blinking moment

That it might have slipped unnoticed but for the piercing cries in my heart

The dismal moments have now passed to flounder between the sea

And disease and lay waste to your bubbling pores.



The soft murmurs poured forgiving

And with envious assault laid waste my breath

In fleeting moments of joy a knock betrayed the vigilant ear and drowned in vastness.



You see through the dream, behind the vacant smile of the dead

And cut the seams, that held together my breath

Lifeless i lie, thoughts tear my mind and you fly

Your sharpened breath, echoes these halls for life

Slip the warm knife through my searing flesh

Nefarious agony slips inside my smile



As the swallow lands and bleeds, to suck the light and with it weave, dark veils of strangling gloom to cover

This silent room.

A fragment of shuddering light appeared and began to bite at the air, so thick with deceit, that all stood

Still, all was weak



To echo through your soft, murmurous heart

And pierce your every word.

The dreaming veil strangles your shortening breath

As oceans of pain wash through your open veins and pour to the inviting earth.



To leave not a trace of those moments

That filled the empty halls and cold

Would be to close the shutters on the day(and to dream behind a veil).

The word that crawled around inside falls away.










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