The River Empires
from outside the cellar
Your glowing skin has left my looming lips
theyâre pacing like a war
Honey donât you see you are coughing up the stars?
A covetous for marching with a rope
To lunar finding lines
Causing you to choke a molecule to life
Under moonlight, thereâs a dance atop the graves
Be so afraid, for it steps into our sleep
Underwater, we have leapt beyond the shore
Sweeping out to the bones upon the floor
A poison tongue will lift you to the plaints
Itâs bowing head will turn
the fairest of the screams as it plunges in your heel