Trouble Of Troubles

Dear I’ll go to embrace neck your pretty face. Time gone empty hole destined is aged soul. It sudden please tell her I ask where hell. A child bold places cold until choices are known. She walks flames path not to take hand’s grab. I’ll cry over an imagined death seeps I now Kraken. Reckoning…

Burned Alive

Tear do the briars, my leg is full of scars telling of who I am, show who you are. An infinity twist in tired thin skin scars eternal wear them; openly exposed art. You’re standing in stone’s throw miss I do you close one more time a kiss. An assembly cry hi, a real mind…