Crumbled

You fracture inward,
tortured is smashed
your intelligence all
happy has crashed.

Caved in has reason,
I see you fair a season
has crept upon us all
and to leave is treason.

Take my hand dear I
hope you have legs.
I appropriate a spate
where as sinner I beg.

You crumble and I’m
imperfectly asunder.
Let us greet each us we
appropriate thunder.

Hear the god clash I
am a god man a titan.
Dear let us go unto it
outward to enlighten.

Let’s exert strength up,
out and together dear
I think much of you I
feel love I do fear.

3 Comments Add yours

  1. The picture, disturbingšŸ˜³
    The poem, beautiful

    Liked by 1 person

      1. Lol no sorries šŸ˜˜

        Liked by 1 person

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