The Inward Crucible Melts Away

This is only temporary

The living state

A self government

That saw in each a permanent escape.

 

You might think your skin is intact

But you don't see the open state

Where the freshly grey bone leaves muscle

And moves bloody sinew across the map.

 

Your teeth seem sharp

The body and the mind

Preserve the cerebral jewel

In the systematic vertebrae.

 

Soul on fire

Burning up once and for all

Crawl out of your skin

Never repent a sin!

 

That chicken shit,

He did nothing,

To challenge.

He just stood there,

On the cross.

 

I hear a voice in the night

Keep your distance

Away from the light

It can rain here in the meadow,

Where eye sockets trade in for cheap jewelry.

 

Man down

Another lost to the shadows.

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