Spirit

My life feels thy spirit Dreams across the shambles of souls torment Crisp thy appendages, dry them Sorrow breaks the dammed Whilst ethnos keep my broken body ,soul? Spirit keeper ghostly lair, walking in dusk Haunting's in ambience, combing my tireless hair Who rushes to dry my tears? Come to me they call , chains in alpha male Americium strands, are coursed in my human veins Would you know my existence? I would step over cross the line of insanity to joins his mind touch of sunlight to feel the bead on my neck again I shall await feeding time Never a funeral , just pain