A chest that’s now empty
Wrought a huge bloody mess
Soaked through to the skin
He now needs to redress
Only one shirt remained
So he’ll wear it to grieve
It’s black and it’s tear-stained
With sorrow on its sleeve
a decathexis deconstruction by shadows in the eigengrau
A chest that’s now empty
Wrought a huge bloody mess
Soaked through to the skin
He now needs to redress
Only one shirt remained
So he’ll wear it to grieve
It’s black and it’s tear-stained
With sorrow on its sleeve
good wordplays 🙂
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