Trial

by fire and brimstone ones exposure should gash open with omnipotent torment
the day you sought your eyes after the DEVIL that day
why had your eyes gone astray?
Had they satisfied the sour heart whom day after day
wanted a reason and chance for a new take
a new take that wouldn’t bleed from past mistakes
I knew your blood, and when it ran I flew south

I never once heard you
since the torrents knew
that I could prove
every doubt that you hold as truth

So stay sedated my dear, shaky, windy, distant songs
till one day you realize where you belong

Asleep whispers seem sweet don’t they?
Everyone wants rest, at the cost of their own ways
Tis like tart cake
lost with dull taste . . . . . . . .

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