A locked door,Bolted safe from inside,away from prying eyes.Hands reaching out to each other.flesh meeting flesh,blood racing on flushed skin,muffled voices,whispered love notes,bated breathsweaty drops of contentment.A loud bang,not just…

Sometimes the nights get too darkUnlit clouds glide through new mooned skyDespaired lonely heart weeps bloodDrops of salt choke the numb goodbye.Hold on then to the trembling strings of faithA…

Mists morphing into imagesOf seamless illusionsNight morphing into morning'sAssisted breathingMetaphors morphing into silenceIn refusing to tolerateEvery bit of consciousness left untreated.

My shadow lurks behind meOn a crooked plain I treadNailed prophet oozes bloodAccursed wounds refuse to healMy heart morphed into plastic toyIncessantly beats the shit out ofEvery vessel that leads…