masked

[carwrecksonata]

clemency is null.
this wishing well is overflown.
this infidel consumes me;
this nonchalant aproach failed.
my train of thought
is benevolently driven.

this adorization is contraband.
what is this zero possibility?
that plagues these streets;
along the map on my mind
marked by the scapel
etched in my skin.

the silhouette of us fades

Comments

[noplanesgo]

who is this by?

[onemanhomocide]

Every thing on this journal is written by me, unless otherwise noted.

[onemanhomocide]

Why?