living with an open wound

need the blood to activate the rune

at my worst

when it’s high noon

and despite the stimulants i’m cursed

with distorted tunes

used to look up at the moon

thinking i’d be better real soon

but i watched

as the peels pruned

and the color faded to a view

stripped of maroon

– D K T


life ends. why pretend

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