patchwork child

glowing stars

glowing stars
those stars they bleed
oozing darkened puss
more than i would need

spine resting dark soft
pupils vast abyss
gazing north above
as blisters yell and hiss

bones hitting carpet
soon as locks click
fists balled, face contorted
throbbing aches form quick

now up to wooden level
prancing, dancing
mouth stretched wide open
taped down romancing

curtains close again
fall to countless bits
fragments of screams and silence
released with all hard hits