The Sun behind Her Eyes

I have burned out my soul
I have stripped off my skin
I have bathed in this glass
And I have lapsed

I tear at these veins
To claw at the rage
This dust I reclaim

I have never had wings
This hate I reclaim
Burns deep in my core
Through the godless, adore

The blood on your face
Smells dark of my pain
Our eyes dried and aged
It pains me to say

I tear at my veins
To claw out your rage
This dust that you gave
I tear at these veins

This hate you won’t claim

Bleed violent my heart
Burn deeply my soul
The love I could taste
Once blew me away

You have changed
I have chased
You have changed
I can taste

Your hate

~2013 Autumn Amelia-Elizabeth-Raine Sinclaire and Ex_Cadaver Publishing~