By Ropes Through Dirt

Bone Awl

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I have waited far too long
for this sun to dawn

no chloroform will be used
you must be witness

of the coming ice age
in my eyes

I find you asleep-awaken
you will never be free again

rope in mouth
bound feet
and arms burn

I can die cnontent
you can die the worst death

by ropes through dirt
catharsis is your body dragging
by ropes through dirt
until strands hold nothing more