solisis

it's much too soon to feel the taper. thinning me, exclusive attention forgotten. passed to the next in the chain of nights in lust. i'm too tired to know the words i'm seeking. next to nothing, their value exceeds me. does it surprise anyone anymore?
till this end I've seen no such pleasure as the lavish gown and shadow dancer, in about the play at length, at large. vapor turns these haunting rages. cleansing me, they open the books of past and now where i was hiding as sick as an epidemic letting loose the bomb. the show remains, the crowd goes wild, jesus wept, the wolves were crying. here i stand confused and lost in awe. taken by the voice of silence, raised and breathen, satisfied and impressed. take me now, i remain the walking dead. another day, another dream. tomorrow is a sound repeat. let it come, the slumber i've been wishing.