poetry//unknown
TIME SIGNATURE: 3/4
one-
The pathway to my heart is paved with
landmines
but i didn't put them there
why did He put them there?
two-
How did He manage to sink his claws
into my flesh and make it feel like
love?
three-
How did He decompose the symphony within me
play my heartstrings and forms notes of shattered shards
bleeding dissonance and disharmony?
one-
How did I not recognise
the clash and crash of my
own destruction?
two-
How did his smile
hide the razor teeth
and words that shredded my esteem?
three-
How did he iinfiltrate my
own thoughts
until they were no longer mine?
one-
I lost ownership of my vessel and temple
I am ruined courts and castles
I am the remnants and the ruins
two-
And He made sure that when
He waltzed into my palace
he would be king "till kingdom come"
three...
and coda
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