Just Words

I'm capitalizing
All of the words
Coming to my head
In a frenzy of repentance
Bewitching the sins

The savoring flavor
My baby child wallowing
Filth laid out before tomorrow
Old Roman font is now
Shaving at my wrist

What of her wrist
Those slender bits of things
I can see it on you
On your bitten broken feet
The dress only cuts my ankles

Burning through my breasts
Their heads covered
White masks ate her head
Tying me down with liquid rope
I can hear the chanting

Faint and awaking
The fair maiden cries out
The little subtle chiding
Of little robins
Suffocating cicada chirps