#4

mania

mania

i weep my blood
and bleed my cries

i see through dark
and writhe in light

inferno

my wings are grey
and my skin is white

in candle flicker
i do not fight

macabre

the mask is my face
and my face is the mask

my veins are filled
with lead and ice

enrage

i hold myself together
and i tear myself apart

i mime the imperfections
which i embraced from the start

I should post here more often - it clears my head...