Mar 01, 2022
Close Your Eyes
as the stars illuminate the space between them.
Light burns a hole in all unholy matters.
A scentless sight unseen by ears,
unheard by eyes,
unspoken by conscience,
silence surrounds our weeping lips.
The same old stroll creates a path of its own.
Sleepwalk through the grounds of innocence,
straight into the lizard's arms.
These stars will fall,
this earth will melt,
this life will pass,
the cards are dealt.