Primal Scream

The day froze solid

In a mind of pain

Crystallized memories

Forming carbon copies

In endless cycles

Of icy reproof

Her rebuttal shaped

His desirous deeds

Truth was petrified

In a sarcophagus of grief

Searching for love

In recycled visions

Of her ghostly form

Hollow eyes seek pleasure

In a collage of firm flesh

While love lies waiting

For his primal scream

 

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