Blade


 

There is a blade

Thin and sharp

Sparkling in the starlight

 

I bring it to my breast

A silent child in my arms

Cold steel slips between my ribs

 

I am filled with aching ecstasy

As sanity leaks away

Pooling in the dust at my feet.

 


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