Glass eyes of marble
with a steady hand of insufficient motion
silenced throats from grained assassins.
Decaying affection rests like corpses
buried in the sand of their tomb.
Hollowed shells with placed authenticity
contorted into spider's legs.
A single rose blooms from an open
whisper of "I killed you"
Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 4:29 PM UTC
Glass eyes of marble
with a steady hand of insufficient motion
silenced throats from grained assassins.
Decaying affection rests like corpses
buried in the sand of their tomb.
Hollowed shells with placed authenticity
contorted into spider's legs.
A single rose blooms from an open
whisper of "I killed you"
