Breathe From Coma

take and give a look like the sum of

loving grace and survival beyond the

absolute resolve of portrait perfect

mortal souls daughters starve their

waist lines building a reputation

beyond disguise and painting black

lucid dreams with open legs notice me

i see you breaking stride you dance

diversions and prototypes

you pull so close to mercy excessive

touch and steady looks to charm be

chased until you mastermind your own

demise the universe is shaping ample

space depleting caught low in distress

on impulse to control.

tear away the sheets you breathe from

coma open to the curse we live to

sever and portray a life to close the

portals to the ones bent on betrayal.