Malice

fiction, fiction it is.

Listen to you.

Listening to you.

Listening to your textured words.

 

I hear you.

I'm hearing you.

I'm hearing your tainted malice.

 

My thoughts wonder.

They wonder away.

Away, from you.

They comfort me.

 

My soul.

My soul I give.

My soul for a horse.

 

A horse.

A winged horse.

A winged horse to take me.

 

Take me away.

Away from here.

Away from you.

 

Goodbye.

Goodbye to here.

Goodbye to you.