Apr 2
Anthracite
Your heart and soul glisten in the moonlight
Bared and cleaved as disgorged anthracite
Alone and scared at midnight
You hope and pray it’s all right
And then you lose your site
You can sense the breath as the beast approaches
But you are unable to react
On your back for the last attack
It comes in waves of anguish
It all passes as does the fright
Liquid red and cold anthracite
Dropped love fractures scattering the light
Of the life leaving your eyes
No one dies and then cries
You can sense the breath as the beast approaches
But you are unable to react
On your back for the last attack
It comes in waves of anguish
You have been found guilty of covenants with the devil
Your ministry reeks of death and rancor
You taste guile and blood with wicked canker
Rancid rambling as you murmur
Fate will leave your fetid feelings
At the door of tomorrow’s disenchantment
Feeling like you’ve done this before
On another planet behind a different door
Acid rain waters anthracnose
There is your hope and there it goes
You have been found guilty of covenants with the devil
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