there was something New
Something untold
they spoke in shrieking
Whispers
I loved you. when
there was time
then It was all Gobbled
up with greedy
Licking tongues.
they devour the thought
Devour the mind
Mind that I never knew
But Now. I think
That once you Knew
sing the little Ashen days
Into A dusting. tray
scratching nerves keep tender
Dreams harking late Nights
into seeping dawns
I had You when. you Gave
time to trace the Craven
clouds into Ticking holes
they Scream in the nights when
Sunlight shuts up Her eyes.
Chasing me into the Grave
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