Air pierced in the lungs in sordid sums of endless tries
Too dire is this to unwrite
Sunk in to a breath that dell short with these kindred ties
Desire withered to the bone
And bore through unrest inertia forced undo/connect
Skies turn endless across these tracks
As eyes dive into such lengths that stretch across this void
Perplexed and common to these years
And punctured through the teeth
These trickled words fall on their own
Oblivious they'll be untold
Wilting in these ill past perceptions
Debilitate and concede to being immersed in this vulgar validation
Only to be left breathless and forlorn
With hallow-point bullets made for teeth
Let it shoot into me
Pronounce it dead at the scene
Do what you will, but don't stock me in the belly of a well-lit mausoleum for yourself
And for what it's worth these inward skies stagger and subside