As the sun rose
Within a fiery haze
It didn’t see me
And all the birds
Sat blind in trees
As chattering teeth
Fell from pregnant
Emotional clouds
Of contamination
Onto black mossy
Scalps and limbs
Floating
Mindless
Careless
On stagnant ponds
My talks
With the moon
Made it flake
With rust
And those
Torrential rains
Drenched the spirits
In false passions
Cloaking them
To look like love
I walk barefoot
Unnoticed
Among the dead
And I sigh
Their bones
Piercing my skin
And in the end
I will wash
Their stains off
In the torpid lies
I told them