Exposed
Lights go out, it’s black again
I can’t lie or even pretend
The hole is deep
The wounds exposed
I died your death
It clearly shows,
A garden invaded by savages
Who raped the colors and left it bare
While planting stones of mercury they burned the will to even care,
A vineyard blazing with toxic dreams,
The world I’ve known is made up of salted streams.
When comfort faded and snow kept the city numb
A new ship docked to have more fun.
By: Sabina Nicole
11/8/12
Copyright © Sabina Nicole | Year Posted 2012
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