After The Kill

"Ascend" by Craww

Burdened and flimsy

Defined and blurred

Alone, wretched and disturbed

Ripped and gutted

Distorted and gorgeous

Emotions are important but

The heart is a liar.

Sink into time, break into space.

I wither away without a trace.

Who to save me?

Who to steal

This heart still beating

After the kill

~Arie Hill

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