Dark Side of the Wound
There is a hole in me
A menagerie of craters
Where darkness swallows light
But because of others
The light still exists
Still exists
I cannot ignore
This darkness
In my heaviest gravity
I am a slave to cultivated shadow
These holes are wounds
Through which I bleed moonlight
Disguised in the night
I am not a follower of any constellation
I am a servant of the lunar phases
Rearranging my insides
I want nothing but to be
As the light around me
Makes me seem
I want to feel the light again
A menagerie of craters
Where darkness swallows light
But because of others
The light still exists
Still exists
I cannot ignore
This darkness
In my heaviest gravity
I am a slave to cultivated shadow
These holes are wounds
Through which I bleed moonlight
Disguised in the night
I am not a follower of any constellation
I am a servant of the lunar phases
Rearranging my insides
I want nothing but to be
As the light around me
Makes me seem
I want to feel the light again
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Dring
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