Cavities To Hide Your Soul In – Unhinged Poem

Lights of red,

nights bathed in imaginary cares,

we see the seas evolve,

we breathe to be fed,

torn moments,

linguistic harmonies sung to your pain,

turn on the lights,

say goodnight,

taste the caffeine of perpetual alertness,

worship the inclusion,

seclude the poison,

bury the brimstone deep,

cavities made of bone,

taste the insanity of my sin,

a sin I built just for you..

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