by x-kira
devidied as respectless as what’s been seen
of those summer lifting up my scene
of a payback lashing eyes of have been
respectless as much as viewing such green
not the wilds were to form awaking of a slept gene
niether the rhymes by purpose reaching aeching ‘’to queen”
step of the sight, don’t let them all I -in between-
don’t wash them back, the hand of self dusts off their clean
not the judge to gossip his only walk
neither the sin to get off the last talk
not by us to follow never been folk
not for them being healed by broke
let fill my shelter as never meant to throne
refuges of melters lit by those gone
naming nones considering the fact
waste it the ‘’dones” getting no act
just the division storiyng what’s written
by those banned as thoughtful forbidden
got to play fool by first steps to be hidden
where measures of feathers got to tear but written
where wings of frozens been never to fly
but to ask the wreck by requesting the lie
of live them deaths at once reclaiming has die
of shame next to sis sets of her bye
not us the failures not to host
what’s been reformed to it the ghost
for eye of saw none as light has cost
but bullets of be so two won dust
ashing those colored, lining behind bricks of mothered
by left over of a glance
drunk as me to dance
marked questioned for proof
as coins building off their roofs
love ran away named to truths
lost for longing lots lays leaning laming loops
no prouds stealing beliefs no more
but their locks keying my door
but my spit as i got to chew
sooning my end wishing no few
chosen as before has ben our glore
fying lines off war, so sounds live in swore
so bodies fed back what’s got written
underneath my waves of handless bitten
necks as forbidden, to get louder than silenced fit in
© x-kira 2021-05-08