as i rolled your broken eyeballs out
keep the silence loud
you saw me
take revenge on signs you've never seen
under soil and green
in epitaphs
and the baptist shaves his brows divine
my nails scratch over coils
wired to my mind
the frequency my bones are aching
tangled to the membrane inside my brain
the audible restrained
fed with the murmurs
fed with the growl
you hide in the leafage with the owls
shut your eyes out
one with the carnage
one with the faint
you run through your routines of pain
another fallen saint
and so you dream
of broken birds and arrows
and so you dream
of arches and bridges arising from the sea
and you dream
the time has flustered echoes in my mind
reference to the blind
try to see
watch your head and get up off the ground
dig it in the mound
watch the sprout
and the doctor slightly bares your chest
the y-cut tracheostomizes
your crest
the frequency your bones are aching
oscillates inside my broken sight
all the coils unwind