hole.

fire scorches my heart

as it crumbles like stale cookies

into a mix of lies and verities.


water drowns my eyes

--i cannot blink at the horror

of what takes flight underneath.


earth tastes of death:

rotting corpses, smiling skulls

entice me to join and not regret.


air floats among toxins in disguise 

twin berries coated chameleon:

which to pick and sacrifice.


This brittle photograph

Cannot focus no more.

Nothing is black and white

Only grey soars.

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