My cousins band and a haiku

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Music To My Ears.

Natures Notes Are Best Alone.

The Wind Speaks To Us.

 

 

 

wind like music

This Love This War

Your flesh so fine so fine to Tare to gash your skin your skin so bare. The drops they sing so red so mean. You sing so sweet your song of screams the songs you scream so sweet want more. So scared so true this love this war.
So break these bones now these bones are broken so lost this pain this loves unspoken. So down this poison this hate these tears to beat my face till blood smears. To rip to stab your heart so loved so empty this body so far from above.your heart so still so breathe no more so still this love still means war

Incarcerated

Fainting screams unseen dulled voices.
Apologetic regrets to myself.
Broken hands on the time telling robot.
Reason to believe all salvation is lost.
Caged in a concrete box of scattered remorse and webbed dilemma.
Forced to Forfeit myself and become their helpless marionette in this apocalyptic nightmare. The sameness of days slowing. The routine of wake eat sleep blanketed by dreams and veiled by her voice echoed.

Amidst

The reptile tree
Of adam and also eve
The fruit laid to waste