being: that it robs us of sense
that it renders us unable
to bear reflection
come now, you lovers!--knuckles dripping
come now, over what you have shattered
shards glisten in your soles.
come! you vast and shambling company
--who knows how far we might walk?
for your sake--
I tore out my eyes.
2 comments:
hmm it has both pain and I daresay 'drama' which is an inherent part of love and lovers.. the last two lines.. mindblowing ..
thanks. thought of those first... and then it took two days to figure out what to stick up top. ;)
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