Dead Infinity

Banned

Nothing

Ready

Crawl to misguided

Absent

Oblivion

Prepared

Drag behind lies

Rejected

Devoid

Creep through defamation

Take

Regenerate

Worth

Flourish

Value

Witnessing nothing but inaccuracies

So exhausting I can’t be there

When these blood touches your outsides, you won’t see anymore

Nor love, lust, hatred, warmth, frost, thirst, or hunger

Those things don’t accomplish what you departed with

Taste of clouds

Written with a torch of your fingernails

Whisper to me your rejoinder

And I’ll scream a reprieve

I’ll light a candle

With unborn ashes

That were once flesh colored

Judgment

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