8hz

she climbs the gutter

a huge knife between her teeth

someone has to pay

wake in an orchard

sunlight breaks through the branches

grass between my toes

unopened letters
vitamin d deficient
the room lit by screens

a rain-drenched rooftop
my social life has suffered
working as a spy

having faith in doubt
all metaphysical thought
stems from fear of death

she tears down the walls

an insatiable hunger

the cityscape looms

some minutes later
i notice i’m on fire
the rain never comes

“will you be the moss?”

i’ll be whatever you want

to stay here like this

we danced and we danced

we gave a blood sacrifice

but the rain still came

every breath my last

and every step a tightrope

don’t make me do it

she tears down the walls

an insatiable hunger

the cityscape looms

it knows everything

knows where you’re vulnerable

knows all your secrets

worrying for the weekend