Fracture

Patchwork heart grafted to skin.
No vault worth living within.
Confessions are sentences when martyrs take seat.
Divine intervention was elected to beat…

Prophets wrapped in paper.
Apologies are a failure.
With knives to our skin.
Jokes are a sin.
So fetch this water before idols start to turn.
For once motions are set there is no aborting.

Punctured lung with a nail.
Body is what has turned frail.
Yet minds are less resilient all round.
Now that devils sit where angels once dwell.

Prophets wrapped in paper.
Apologies are a failure.
With knives to our skin.
Jokes are a sin.
So fetch this water before idols start to turn.
For once motions are set there is no aborting.

Carve and behold all that you grasp.
Eruption will tear out the rest.
Ash chokes your throat as smoke burns your eyes.
This cancerous feeling is what claims every prize.
Stripping you down to your essence.
Feeling for more questions.
While answers keep to silence.
Birthing an army of misguidance.
Flood and fall!

Prophets wrapped in paper.
Apologies are a failure.
With knives to our skin.
Jokes are a sin.
So fetch this water before idols start to turn.
For once motions are set there is no aborting.