Than...

Feigned aristocracy

Pedestal placed

Self proclaimed

Greater still.

 

Cast your stare

Depth of gaze

Weight of vision

Crushing me.

 

Should you parry

Reflective light

Pigmented fashion

I close my eyes.

 

Blind through my hatches

Sewn with lashes

Cleft and broken

Torn flesh.

 

Chest burning

Surgeon flayed

Sorrow's extraction

Machinist propulsion.

 

Meet the dust

Exhale

Wind scattered

Returned.

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