pomegranate

the wind is in your ears

enter the void and let it rip you apart you think its over no this is just a start this man on the corner is begging you the reside of this milk is haunting you it stains every corner contaminates everythought her nails are chipped and small from clinging on so long ursula is waiting for you bid her goodbye and let her take the balloons of the orphans chewing and plucking they do this  to the corpses it is stretching the marrow rubs against the bone i can hear the cries for help my hands are sinking please help them the voices are swinging from the vine it is wrapping around the dying girl oh darling your locks are short your life is now to match the world revolves adrenaline scrapes the mountaintops knuckles pop hearts stop breaths hitch tell me everything will my embrace serve as company let these words absorb the tired mornings off my tongue do you remember those days when i felt far too close to the ground the stickiness surrounding i am stuck it prickles my skin and i let it oh three headed mistress what have you done to me she cackles and takes you and i by the ankles let the scent of pomegranate envelop me i am in the land of the dead persephone feed me with your lilac hands i know you miss the spring but he wishes you to stay a little while longer swallow these cherries with me connected by a stem in twos like me and you aren't we the same we receive what is ours to take but his to decline the mountaintops are drooping pump them up let them inflate forever persephone i will grab the flowers intertwine them together haven't you always wanted a crown please don't blame me i feel you milking me with your delicate fingers too sweet to deny your words hook me in but the hook stains my skin you are pulling the flesh out the color of my nails stains the tile what do you want from me how i thought we were siamese twins connected at the hip with our skin mixing together you lied

Author's Note

if you had a chance would you take it or wait til later