Foundation of the soul
poured concrete slabs
of sad states
and forgotten fates
mixed with love and hate
and scraped smooth
for appealing eyes
Bones build high
snap like wood under
heavy skies
on your shoulders held
the wieght of your families name
don't blame my mortality
for the mud on your face
we all move at a pace separate
space is my playground
the world sneezed me out a long time ago
an astetic allergy
my dander too strong to belong
a mute mans song
I fall upon deaf ears
and dance for the blind
I am the tower in the endless night
you can't see me
hear me
but you know that I'm there.
Submission Name: Nights Tower
