Breath was exhumed from the corpses
lingering impressions.
But all were merged beyond
the futile emotions of the flesh.
For where reflections were void,
only true deliberations stigmatized.
Everything of before,
that were psychedelic illusions.
Reminiscing of stained windows,
recently cleansed of the memories of
yesterday.
Only now were remnant fallen dreams buried
beneath falling stars..
That crawled like maggots
in the heavens
burrowing deeper the more they fell...
And still though falling, there breath still
gasped as death only exhales.
Feb 17, 2019
Feb 17, 2019 at 4:50 PM UTC
Breath was exhumed from the corpses
lingering impressions.
But all were merged beyond
the futile emotions of the flesh.
For where reflections were void,
only true deliberations stigmatized.
Everything of before,
that were psychedelic illusions.
Reminiscing of stained windows,
recently cleansed of the memories of
yesterday.
Only now were remnant fallen dreams buried
beneath falling stars..
That crawled like maggots
in the heavens
burrowing deeper the more they fell...
And still though falling, there breath still
gasped as death only exhales.
