Odd how her face splintered like a snapped branch

A man used to occupy this body

Remnants of his blood still linger in these veins

Nothing could ever rend her from my hands

The steam kept pouring from her skin


time is not going to heal these wounds

time is not going to heal this wound

crimson explosions reflecting in my eyes


the air is thick and my lungs are burning

your lips part but your mouth is empty

this is where i must cut my loses

your eyes open but they are missing


oblivion is staring back at me

i am ready to be consumed

i mapped your body like the schematics of a building that i torched from the inside out