Lifeless Window

Charcoal eyes

Ink wet heart

White stretched smile

Stares in the dark

Heartbeat slows

Breathing thins

Soulless window

Let them in

A knock at your door

A tap to your thigh

Let them realize

You will not lie

Trapped for good

Locked in a cage

Your life mimics

The sins that you laid

I Will Soar Broken

My body decides to collaborate with my mind only when it is to achieve my downfall. People say the mind is a powerful thing, but forget the spirit. My spirit will never fail or fall no matter how far stress takes me under. Eat my mind, destroy my body, but I will soar a broken angel.