May 17, 2025
More in MosquitoBytes Volume 10: Peritus Morbus - 2006-2007 Pius
Aestuo Occultus
I strangled my reflection
Beating in your heart
Your violence
Still has much to do
To crush the god
That is my mind
Is that a cross
Or a dagger in your hand
Just one moment of forgiveness
You’ll pretend I can’t exist
Clean the bath you washed in
I’m not sure we can
It lies there bleeding
From your devout hand
© 2006, Mosquitobyte
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