Imperial sun
rises
Cerebral scream
fills this
two-sided room
Hail of hatred
bloody rune
We pull on
that gossamer
thread
Smile in the
glow of a
skin-colored
cigarette
Unholy
fire but
I chose to
forget
Krakked armor
my guilty
flesh unbroken
(yet)
A prying eye
a face of death
in soil
reflected
A youth
too short
for tears—
deflected
Still
I greet this morn
a day so vast
The deepest drum
shall sound
my worry
A burned up page
will tell my story—
(sorry)