My feet were slow-
detached and vibrating
Flesh and bone became crippled
as moans mimicked pleasures
once tasted upon feigned lips
Another crack in the world
my knees tremble
as I escape from the inner chamber
gashes fade into scars
the blood, almost graceful
with latent skill
To lose-
there's nothing left
All bridges shall pass
as the view springs from the bottom up
the horizon arresting and compelling
unceased by the melt down
In silence I'll walk past the hollow heart
and there-
leave no trace
