The Sun Must Die - Calling Hours

A wish in silence passing, chasing normalcy
Awarded and undeserving, a gifted curse

Unnatural and unwanted
Both transparent and opaque
Celebrated empty husk
Unending misunderstanding

On this day, which one bears my shadow?

Without purpose, wasted blood
Expired and lucid
Existing deceased

On this day, which one bears my shadow?

Carefully curated, set into place
Surrogate of a calculated identity

Screaming caged in glass

Unheard forever

Dead on display

Written by:
David Gualco

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