One Way for Burning

Drowning in own blood
Eyes digging through the dirt
It’s carving my dry flesh
This phantom of your light
Enfettered and guilty
I feel rust on tongue
Murky water trickling down
To my feet from deadly stone
Beyond the frantic stream of motions
I’m starting to your beauty
Beauty that will crush the mountains
And seize the seas of my
Dying and succumbed to sorrow
Blunt daggers to my heart
Burying me with grief
In rivers of my blood