A lone cave mans concerto - A poem

A lone cave mans concerto


There are two cavernous, gaping fucking wholes in my head.

With the fingers of our all mighty god lodged deep within them.


He curls them up slowly and my eyes roll back, spine then chest arching up into him.

"Peel the skin off my body like an orange, oh god"

My lips part and a soft ragged gasp escapes then.

I speak with a pained yet melodical stutter.

"F-father it hurts"

"Darling I know"


Pop.


The noise it makes as he slides his fingers out from between my legs of my skull, grabs my jaw, and laughs at me.


"Silly girl," His two hands moving to my chest "These melodramatic feelings of discontent must end" As they drive deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper and deeper into my chest cavity.

Back out through the whole in my, head?, as my eyes snap open I am paralyzed by the reminder that the Naïve, pure, and rage free part of me is

Forever gone

Forever lost

And for the sake of a rhyme, lost out at Sea.



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