Legacy
Sentences border on senselessness
Paranoia per paragraph
How do they see me?
Tears of black
Soulless ink
Drip to pages
of aged paper
To which cathedrals
Castles and other dreams
Erupt like weeds
From chapped lips
sprout dead, bloody hearts
Stollen from loved ones
To create my throne
Of iron, steel, and blood,
of memories, laughter, and screams
How do they see me now?
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