Dripping Sun - Baring Teeth

Surrounded by the cold

The chalky moon fights the

Dripping sun

In that instant time slows

Possibilities become endless

My streaming consciousness

Is surging energy

Black walls

Stretching skin

Muted soul

Submerged in the warm em-

Brace of my end

My expression now dim

They have promised me more

Than this

I’ve left nothing behind

My body left useless

Scraping moss from my sides

It’s too late to turn back