Save Me
They dug for me a hollow grave
with concrete lies and bitter pain,
intrinsic sin but nothing to gain.
A sphere of metal, dark and black
for reason evident my crust is cracked
Once truth blossomed and enemies slain
my body now withered, mind insane
But this they loved with all their soul
for death, entropy, and gold was home
Their frigid hearts have brought the time
when flowers
turned
to
stone.
My life was gone, save a few of pure
Ones who eluded the night’s allure
While darkness prowls the chaste await
for daylight glimmer and felony’s abate.
Till then they plead for the days of me
for I am your humanity.
~tc©
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