Burn With Me

A Deep Write

　

Wait your turn with me

can't you see

the thought of sullen brevity

look to the sea

for parts inside of me

spreading its disease

one in twain marked on

a blotted page intact

out living the dream

falling apart at the seams

with twisted evil means

come with me to a land in a dream

the open door by which to explore

walk with me through a passage of time

love is the meaning of our existence

shun the resistance amidst all circumstances

through each twist and turn

one soul soars another one burns