The epitome of everything,
anything,
nothing.
Emotions are more than tactile sense,
thoughts covert from one another,
burnt to the back of my mind,
graved over with timeless memories.
Un-solitarily existent.
Designer smiles have been tacked onto our skulls,
black veins complimenting your bloody black
nature.
Rags clothe the cheapened marble
with hands to short and pockets too deep
Discreditable of existence, unworthy of more than a sentence.
Rainbow bruises, punctures and wounds,
stitched into throbbing organs -
yet I bleed ruby through the inherited ink.
Staining my visual perception with only one path -
Macabre needs are swallowed like knives down a raw throat,
accusations projected and alternating,
between two vicious tongues.
Of which only the audience decides
based on the creatures tugging on organs
of which audience I am.
Drain me of darkness that is our only relationship,
and drown me in their rubies.
Vindictive motions repay hidden ways
yet misconduct injures my senses -
forever I shall bleed.
