Invalidated

It takes a thousand tons of concrete

And blueprints abound

To erect the perfect building.

And just the snap of a beam

To bring it all down.



It is killing her... killing her

To points of guilt absorption.

But please release the sacrifice,

For it is mine alone.

To deal with inside the context

Of a blackened heart.

And so these words are invalidated

As my lips part.

Crumbled at the touch

Of your truest palms...



And now the storm

Is eerily calm.

Resting on the ocean bed

Like a song on pause:

As soon as it is unleashed

We will feel Sincerity's heat

Accomodate her downpour

Onto our sullied streets...

A cleansing

For the toxic sheets

Knocked off their clotheslines

Into fetal heaps.

Crumpled at the power

Of Beauty...



And now I will sing

Through pupils.

Tears which I don't deserve

Will dance themselves absurd

Upon my cheeks

And I will sit against the corner wall

Re-thinking fresh regrets

And finding loopholes

To insert her

Back into my stolen breath...



Don't know how true these words are

In the light of what I lied.

But at least, dear God

I tried...



I... only... wish...

She never... had to... cry...

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