dreams come true last night
i dreampt that
raindrops fell upon your creased brow
last night
i dreampt that
i placed the sephiram's feather in your open palm
last night
i dreampt that
the city walls crumbled benieth your tender touch
last night
i dreampt that
rainbows glistened off shards of the crystal palace
last night
i dreampt that
tears of blood stained my pale cheeks
last night
i dreampt that
i was alive
redundancy's lovechild and then, my eyes shot open
to what may i owe this hasty intrusion?
it's elemenary my friend
perverse compulsions Stigmata No.2 i pull the doll's strings
making her speak
dance
laugh
sing
prisms glistning off a pool of water
i feel so calm
wind rustling through my hair
i am suddenly at peace
the sounds of the click-clacking subway
when i am the only one around
a butterfly with amber wings
flitting amidst the massive towers of steel and glass
concrete
muffled sound underneith the water
a warm embrace of a
lover
acidic tears
scarring my cheekbones
the bleeding mary
ripping out this heart
an empty shell once more
i try to scream
but find no
voice
my personal
STIGMATA |
