in the summer, when the monstrous days sink away, promise me you won't look back

toes edge party lines
exacerbates indolent minds
aggravates cacaphonous sides
obfuscates impoverished sighs
kill your idols
kill your gods
take up your cross and follow me
over the edge
where the sea submerges silent screams
still sillhouettes sink solemnly
into patchwork skies.


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