Kiss Me Awake

Leave it to you

to make gruesome death

look terribly beautiful 

A crumbled flower battered by wind

A forgotten love letter with a fuck you end

Broken wings, without hope, why sing?

A withered tree that couldn't escape man

An evil bastard who kills cuz he can 

Undying grace, and an angelic face

Your glow in the street light

It almost makes me wish

 I hadn't tied you to the tracks

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To tie an "adversary" ex-whatever to a rail would have probably been poetic justice. Nice rant in the postpoem tradition of slammin' hard and heartless - Stella
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