eternal #19 / the skin

the skin we shed,
we tuck under our bed.

before we go
bad in bed.

we forget about
the dead,
and toil for our bread
to breed.

(just a thread)

this interminable fabric,
our creed.

the skin we shed
eventually being fed
up to the brim,
with barren souls

  • we misdeed.

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