Tuesday, September 6, 2016

beast

Without warning
You tore at my
Soul
Like a beast gorging
Upon my body
And now
I lay bleeding to death
Emptied of all life
Gray turns the flesh
As my chest lays still
Broken heart unbeating
Lungs without breath
Sorrow coursing
Through me
Leaving nothing
For the future
But wrath
And hunger
For healing