Thursday

gravity is more

a lie unraveled, truth descends
deception falls from Eden
the depth of endless dark now bends
beyond all conscious reason

swallow all the hollow breath
engaged within the treason
discerning open-ended death
bitter, vacant season

beneath the heavens sordid wind
beckoning the darkest hour
swallowing insipid sin
thirst and then devour

dismantle all the hinges, open nigh the doors
hell ascends into the sky gravity is more.

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