My Sister, My Twin

War. What am I starting it for?
I’ve laid my allies to rest, and so I now I want more.
More. This means I’m changing for sure.
I close my own eyes. My sister, my twin,
We’re off to wage war.
And now I’m old, I’m worn, I’ve passed.
We’re living in reverse; a death at last.
And so we just undress and feel the earth,
No beat beneath your breast,
My mirror twin, be silent.
Even as she cries, I don’t mind.
Let’s do it in cycles.
Sister, the lord of the flies.
I don’t mind, let’s do it in cycles.
Our faces pale white.
I don’t mind let’s do it in cycles.
You were the lord of the flies.
I don’t mind, we’ll reanimate our birth.
War. I can’t hold off anymore.
I failed my allies, I’ll bring the dawn of the impure.
The cure. Oh sister there is no cure.
I chain myself to my dark female twin,
Ellie Noir, this is war.
And now we’re bored, we choke, we gasp.
We read a final verse; a death at last.
Our bodies lay undressed upon the earth,
No movement. Has He left?
My mirror twin, be silent.
Even as she cries, I don’t mind.
Let’s do it in cycles.
Sister, the lord of the flies.
I don’t mind, let’s do it in cycles.
Our faces pale white.
I don’t mind let’s do it in cycles.
You were the lord of the flies.
I don’t mind, we’ll reanimate our birth.