I drink the night in drops so black Tar drips down my splintered cracks Lips that beg but never bite For mercy’s hand For one clean night It settles in Digs its claws Whispers rot where voices pause Drowning quiet in heavy dusk It fills my marrow Turns to rust Solid shadows Splintered bone I’m breathing still But not my own Smoke curls sharp like serpent’s teeth Echoes writhe beneath my grief The air collapses The pulse caves in My lungs become a coffin's skin It hardens deep Nails me shut No door to break No light to cut Only night Only stone Only death while I live alone
No escape from endless night And I’m starting to let it love me.