Image by Wilczewski
Uniform cocooned in pain
The silent ones
Rip through your womb
Thirsty to seek you
Gulping scent
and chewing bones
Sucking on the poison of
All your pain
Uniform it was
A poor uniform to wear
The silent ones
Rip through your insides
The world forgives
All old crocodile tears
Red ebony
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