Chasm

Chasm


No need to glorify our state

who harbored you for when the societal tides washed you whole? 

despondence and silent sprouting 

days until the leviathan takes ahold 


entranced, the veiled singer raises her head to see: 

this city upon stonemasonry is bleached white 

count the sorrows and idolize the tinged gold 

we must escape, escape this feigned prosperity


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