12 January 2013
Death Life Broken Knife
In bloom Is swallowed by gloom Hearts crack In the back
Melting candles Wilting flowers Tattered promises Abused powers
Bleed wax and drip hate Still carry perfume Filled with lies Make the ruled fume
Hate Love Bittersweet chocolate Bitter blood
Consumes the most generous of hearts Is a cruel joke Feeds our desires Makes us choke
Stolen Earned Transparent Enigmatic
Lives and secrets sticky with red By trust Soul still shimmering and whole Stranger with eyes like amber and rust
Tatter • Opuss № I