When there’s nothing left
Shadows have moved
Only the sting exists
Skin is pixel dust
Raincoats without shine
Hands petting felony
A deep chill, persuasive
A room waxing warm
My bones are in between
I have given you my thoughts
My strength is no more
Still you churn on me
Violation of deep dreams
O the blue blood of confusion
My mother lays in urine
Paintings of her unframed
I know she danced
Never in front of me
Inviting to conceive convincingly
Then the pain and joy of delivery
Mother o mother love me
My sins are uncountable
Waist is laid in front of thee
Should I perish
Shall I deserve to be set free?
Ruined and drunk
Splashed upon the seamless sea
Rotten egg bobbed and weaved
Evaded eating upon eternity
RDS
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