Sweet held truth

Crushed upon me

A simple printed truth

Scattered across my body

Inked with a dense hiss

Never to forget again

Forever a listless pain

Spent huddled in the mud

Across my soul

Written deep

A truth that one shall never speak

Broken latin

With English thrown in

A curse to all who dare

Laid across my body bare

Spoken yet silent indeed

A truth always apart of me.


Yea I don’t know either.

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