Somewhere
I remember
all that I lost,
all that was taken
from my fractured
soul.
Here
I only feel
the darkness,
the hunger
lurking over my
conscience.
Everywhere
I can taste
the shadows,
caught between
gnashing, eager
teeth.
Still
I hear the music
gently and painfully,
what I was
and what I will yet
become.
Inside
my heart beats
oil and grease,
the endless cycle
of a raw and ******
consumption.
Who was I
when I turned away?
Who was I
when I lost control?
Who was I
when I broke the mirror?
Who was I
when you devoured me?
Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 2:37 PM UTC
Somewhere
I remember
all that I lost,
all that was taken
from my fractured
soul.
Here
I only feel
the darkness,
the hunger
lurking over my
conscience.
Everywhere
I can taste
the shadows,
caught between
gnashing, eager
teeth.
Still
I hear the music
gently and painfully,
what I was
and what I will yet
become.
Inside
my heart beats
oil and grease,
the endless cycle
of a raw and ******
consumption.
Who was I
when I turned away?
Who was I
when I lost control?
Who was I
when I broke the mirror?
Who was I
when you devoured me?