Flesh for fatal forgiveness

Faster the limbs explode out of spurts
Pain paves pressure drops upon cranial characters
Soft upon the light that burns embrace
Torn from the book of forgotten flesh merchants

The walls hold not the seeker
Lost and found on the brink of sadness
Wash spinal fluid across barren chaulk marks
A path lays hidden among the silent screams
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Comments

Anonymous said…
Wow, Paulo. You turned loose your savage side. You put a lot of powerful lines in here.
Paulog30 said…
Hahaha, thanks Mike! Yes, I have been embracing my darkside again! Although, the past few days have been rainbows and buttterflies!!