red. the reddest red youll see.
the brightest thing youve beheld
multiplied by fifty and thrown into flame.
unbridled fire and fury, the untapped power
of all the things that are unholy and
corrupted with lust and gargling dark.
they will not cease their hands till
youve dreamt and bubbled a horrid smile.
YOU ARE READING
my darkest mind
Poetryoh, my darkest mind, still as you incarnadine me in vain, you behold me as i fall. deeper, my darkest mind, roiling in fury, the fever you gift me, pain that befalls me, obsidian once sharp had since dulled to reveal the rectification of what used...
