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The songbird croons
A melancholy tune
From her cage of bones.
She sings for the skulls
Festering at her feet,
Leaving her alone-
Alon..
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Haggard trees with gnarled bark
Droop; tired from the night before
When wild, untamed tempests tore
Tiny, tender leaves from twigged
fingertips,
..
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I am rotting beneath the skin.
Maggots, spawned in my pores,
Feast on flesh-
Eating me alive
From the inside.
My muscles grow putrid
From pain, ..
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“Don't you
love me?”
Cried the moon,
And the sun
laughed.
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Your roots are
stronger
Than the petals
They plucked.
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Cracked and bloodied lips
Lunge-
Weight thrust forward,
Crushing her virginity.
Air is impossible,
Only her mind
Can scream.
The mercil..
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Angry shards of shattered glass
Stabbed in my brain.
I am bleeding out my eyeballs.
When will these crimson tears
Cease to flow?
When will I b..
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Mutilation
The womb of the earth
Has been torn apart
By the tyrannical claws
Of man.
The shreds of her womanhood
Hang limply, destroyed...
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She whispered to the wind,
“My love, my love...”
She cried for her sins
“My love, my love!”
She wailed to the heavens,
Bu..
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Sunlight reveals
Hidden rainbows
But also
Hidden scars.
Much gentler
Is the light
Of
the stars.
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