Frank Buchanan Grimes - Excess

Abel and Cain

My head steeps deep in my doubt
Sucked into deep hell and drowned
Cold crushed core comes to coddle my crown
And all those who observe it crawl down

Called myself the king of kings
Killed thoughts of chains and software and strings
But owned at late
By the creeping sound of freezing out
My tendons held by tightened threads
To the head of a gasping trout

What is an abel without his cain
Swirled into nightmares fueled by heinous vain
Lay my veins out into
Taut nets of steaming hearts
Burning out the faint start
Of a whispered shout

Pieces lie on linoleum ground
What is lost can always be found
Pick me up and put me down
Then feed me to the fucking hounds

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Writer(s): Ethan Hope
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