to exuviate skin
along with epidemic
scraps of humanity
tossed in spaces
far beyond, horizon
paints blood of
crimson hue and
charcoal raddle
on smitten wrists
of athanasia.
misellus
By trashykawa
my body's wretched, and so is my soul. More
to exuviate skin
along with epidemic
scraps of humanity
tossed in spaces
far beyond, horizon
paints blood of
crimson hue and
charcoal raddle
on smitten wrists
of athanasia.