Pray For Me

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I pray at night

screaming to the skies

behind my roof

limiting the light

tears stream down

warm soft flesh

a girl gets on her knees

scrapes them on the gravel

sticky crimson gushes slowly

mumbled words without tones

unheard in a hoarse voice

the skies dim

I pray again

talking to herself fulfilling gods

Screaming for an answer

Gasping for truths

That escape her lips

Twisting her soul

Without Language

Pray For Me

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