immortal wounds

time drifts from end to end
release these chains, torn wrists i must tend

sticky and bloody and salty and sweet
fleshy, shredded, and bone crunching deep

drenched in ichor and swollen eyes wail
listless and weakened, broken and frail

grasping toward the mournful whispers
cloying melodies echo tales of glimmers

precious baby, honey sweet and gold
delicate jewel, unfathomably cold

heart crunching and brain melting
deepening sorrow and poison erupting

bubbling, brewing, simmering, stewing
tall and regal, desperate and mewing