I Dream of Dermoid Cysts

As I lay
My head down
I look forward to dreams
Of the sun making love to the full moon
Instead, an open window
For fear to pour through

Dreams invaded
Invaded by teeth
Jagged and gnarled
They track down my spine
And fill up my lungs
They chew on my heart
While thick, lank black hair
Wraps 'round my bones

Perfect jewels of crippled cells
Perfect jewels of sleepless nights

Can I get a second opinion, my body is a work of fiction
Can I get a second opinion, my body is a temple in ruins

And I can't sleep



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Writer(s): Darran Nolan
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