Mistral - The Ossuary

No love
Between us
As we stagger through the motions
Lingering past
The daylight hours
In unrelenting fever

Staring down the flared neck
Of a well
Where wishes go to die

All notions of peace
Chase lies through clenched teeth
Vulnerable, predictable, alone
Wallowing in the mud - you'll be left behind

Written by:
Jan Obara

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