Spin out on a silver thread -
Dance across the web,
Wrapped in a bloodied cocoon;
Some parasitic dream, borne wing over wing.
You try to fly, but stick -
Faster.
Wings beat, eyes glaze over -
Escape the chrysalis to show a haggard outer skin.
Glide towards the embers -
Incandescent suffering saps more love than hate -
And you know, you know...
Drift on the
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