Burned it up baby

yea i done did

in the stink of your

camphorous take,

Bored a hole wide

way down deep in my side

in the backsplash

of lucifers wake,

Taken me hard

down the road no one knows

on a journey

of worrisome ways,

Tears non-withstanding

i strip in scared haste

while gasping for breath

in short days,

Grab on real tight

in dark twisted relief

to hollowed out mooring

of lies

and

Go lay down beside

quick shallow dug grave

in crescendoed thin stares

of lost eyes.