Or.
by Savage Innocence
Unwoke me: kick drum stop my breath.
Dark, we familiar.
It like broke me first time and third
broke me second.
It like blast through ribcage fist-balled.
It like tensile you nightstick-head bleed.
My bones that cage trap.
My bones sharp bones concertina wire: stove iron touch leave blister sting don’t heal.
Decrescendo way stone crumble but stay.
Quiet-like.
