Unconscious Mumble


My voice
compressed by the echoes
of your forbidden song.
I rolled my eyes
illusions are complex
as blunders can be forgiven
yes, mercy falls in my cup
visions cheats.

My body
an appearance of diluted sketch
torn into three pieces
a dull, cold, pessimist winter
A smile buried beneath the summer
A weeping spring in judas cradle
we are all unkind.

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