Frozen In A Pose In Which I...
Frozen in a pose in
which I -
Death, which ends all - rests within my chest.
And I - am on display - arms thrust in
a Crooked brow
rests within my shut eyes
Grasping for, ever, to shred whichever, come who may to say -
I love you.
And Lots wife holds my sympathies
The devil at my feet -
I shall never love again