feel me
hear me
i am present
alive
willing
full of answers
full of questions
full of lies i never told you
desire coloured by
honesty at odds with
perception
worlds within worlds
within each other
without…
feel me
in, over, around, above
hear me
the taste on your tongue
the blood on your lips
before you i lie
posed repose
drawn and quartered
split between the lines
the silence
the remnants of
feel me
touch the raw chords of your making
hear me
the dissonant roar of your demise
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