The fire between my ears bleeds its taunt.
Fluent in cruelty
Delighting in my faltering courage
As the reflection turns black and howls
Screeching, beseeching my defeat.
I drown in the gulf of my own tears.
Weak
Journey to a Memoir
The fire between my ears bleeds its taunt.
Fluent in cruelty
Delighting in my faltering courage
As the reflection turns black and howls
Screeching, beseeching my defeat.
I drown in the gulf of my own tears.
