What do you see -
The dying wall
Or flying wings?
What do you take in -
Through your breath
Through your skin?
What's on your mind -
The twitchy veins
Or wrinkled leather?
Where have you been?
All alone.
Oiled in fear.
No stains.
But old scratches
Of repulsion.
The dying wall
Or flying wings?
What do you take in -
Through your breath
Through your skin?
What's on your mind -
The twitchy veins
Or wrinkled leather?
Where have you been?
All alone.
Oiled in fear.
No stains.
But old scratches
Of repulsion.
why the melancholy?
ReplyDeleteThis piece is inspired by a movie called 'Repulsion' which I saw last night.
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