Friday, January 5, 2018

bruise control

Sweet like a lollipop
with an underlying rot
a bad apple in the center
Razor edged lips
hide a morphine kiss
numb and bleeding out so tender
A waking nightmare
violent daydream nation
filling this desire
for permanent vacation
Saltwater burning up
poured into an open cut
freedom in devastation
Signal sent station to station
but never did I receive
the will to live or forgive
I shall never believe

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