And I am brokenhearted
With only the comfort of gravity pulling me closer
Infinite skies open to God's merciful gaze
Watching me follow a road lit by the moon and stars.
The winds rush to my side
Carrying secrets passed on by the songs of nightingales
Sing slowly & let my eardrums savour the sound
Of his name repeated like a mantra to my soul.
Lead me to the soreness of his sorrows
I will take from him what he thought could not be shared
He will see the symptoms of time drawn across my face
And watch his disease reach out & clutch onto me.
Until I am a lonewolf
Lost in an illusory light
Crushed and beaten by the bones that feed me
Missing the taste of his bloodied saliva.
And I am brokenhearted
With only the comfort of gravity pulling me closer
Infinite skies open to God's resentful gaze
Watching me follow a road lit by the fires of Hell.
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