It’s too bright here.
Too much blinding
and reminding
of the darkness in my eyes--
You stained our earth.
Now drain the sun,
and wash away the stars.
Rebuild my inner prisons,
Sabotage the chiding moon,
Stoke my longing;
Loathing;
Tear the fabric of the sky.
Speak no more of sunsets,
Divest me of your dreams,
Feed all that’s bitter harmony
with the music of your lies.
Tarnish golden memories;
Posed postcards of the past.
Lock me up
alongside
Emptiness,
Core this body of its soul.
Nurture Hope’s despair--
Dare
to
Disturb my universe no more;
Feast on the charred embers
of my essence like you never would before.
Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 4:05 PM UTC
It’s too bright here.
Too much blinding
and reminding
of the darkness in my eyes--
You stained our earth.
Now drain the sun,
and wash away the stars.
Rebuild my inner prisons,
Sabotage the chiding moon,
Stoke my longing;
Loathing;
Tear the fabric of the sky.
Speak no more of sunsets,
Divest me of your dreams,
Feed all that’s bitter harmony
with the music of your lies.
Tarnish golden memories;
Posed postcards of the past.
Lock me up
alongside
Emptiness,
Core this body of its soul.
Nurture Hope’s despair--
Dare
to
Disturb my universe no more;
Feast on the charred embers
of my essence like you never would before.
