Frozen moments

Frozen moments down the drain,
Ive been bitten by their mark.
Their coldness seeps into my veins
And crack my sullen heart.

Distorted by the raining wet,
An endless shroud of filmy grey,
I only see your silhouette
Stretched into the night then day.

My heart’s a bowl of tarnished tears
Carved by ceaseless thoughts of you,
worn ragged by the endless years
Of suffocating, singing blues.

I drink so memories decay,
to waste away’s my only duty.
so that my minds in disarray
Into an abyss of nightmarish beauty.

A rainbow made of rusty marrow
Ebbs into the dusk so dim,
Leaving a rainy arc so narrow
Of scattered lust beneath my skin.

My withered breath begins to rattle
a feeble flutter beneath my chest.
The shudder in my shoulders’ saddle

The hollow voice of empty guests.

Deep canyons carved into my fingers,
Clenched and blackened by the cold.
where frozen memories do linger
slipping from my waning hold

I hear them murmuring within
While lying crippled on a cot
whispering of hopeless sin
where by their side i rot