L…O….V…..E
They spoke your name in vain
Against your truths
Dabbled in your book
Followed your practices
And ran away with great powers
Knowing your mechanics- love
Fleeing fast with the ability
to manipulate hearts
I turned off my heart:
Played dead
Felt them standing over me
Muttering evil lines-
The words are satanic
Verses of knives
Writing wounds that do not
heal
I convulsed and spat them
out
It is too late
Standing tall as dark pillars,
in their black capes they
grinned
beneath blurred faces
unbeknownst to me
Church bells are ringing somewhere
deep down inside
They are feint, but
present
They’ve taken everything
that’s left
And there’s just one thing
left to do:
Burn the body
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