Guilt Overflows
Guilt overflows
with a spark of revilement
its decay spreads like fire,
blinding...conniving...
binding up in its sticky debris
still surviving
tangled whispers bleeding through me
reminders of a depthless past...
listen to the sobs beneath me,
the hardness of your ears meet my lips at last
deep inside a heap of lies,
refusing my cries
you can never see how binded I am...
how blinded I am.
you too cannot see...you cannot see
though your eyes meet me,
still, you cannot see.
the least you can do is listen
listen carefully,
sight is mere illusion,
follow the voice intently,
it cries softly, oh so softly...
before it dies away unnoticed
It whispers steadily,
Remember me,
Remember me...
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