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Decomposer

  • Writer: The Elysian Chronicles
    The Elysian Chronicles
  • Mar 31
  • 2 min read

AUTHOR: May

EDITOR: Leslie


TRIGGER WARNINGS: IMPLIED RAPE AND/OR SEXUAL ASSAULT (NOT EXPLICIT)


Decomposer

(1)

I ran—                                            

It was a                                            

matter of living                             

from one minute                           

to the next.                                  (2)     

I begged for my                           I made negotiations                              

soul back.                                    with myself.                            (3)

I forget everything that                   There are men                              I stand like a pinwheel, 

does not count.                                  with tongues for eyes                waiting for the wind to come,

It didn’t count.                                   and religions that                      waiting for my rotten parts

God, please tell me                            compensate                               to sink into soil 

It didn’t count.                                   for what science cannot.           & sprout once again.  

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