flameworthy
i throw you
to the ground.
on fire;
burn your image
in singed carpet.
forever
on the floor
i find you
spilt.
frantic apathy
mines the doubt
of your intentions,
proof
of its product
in all your
good things.
incomplexity
cower your brand
against my lining;
recoiled,
i tense again -
spring.
always i extend
into neverstraight
lines.
eager
your misconception
curls
within helltaut steel.
the spiny
irresolve
in my bending.
No comments:
Post a Comment