Can you still make out the shadow
of what i should have been
In the reflection
of what I have become
I once had it all
Enough to
pass the time
To pretend I wasn't
what I built
In depths of
soul and
sin
the line between
rapture
and rape
ripping
a new hole
in this heart
penetration
desecrate to dominate
domesticate
this beast of desire and
Inferiority
