Six Devils

Flight crashes against rocks, and

bits of shards turn to blades,

while making me sharp by the ice,

feeling nothing but guilty lies

growing into shame that rains

death from clouds and

forms darkness into unforgivable flames,

that flicker from tongues

of the 6 Devils that plague me,

they are the ones that disease me, lifeless

with no one to mourn me in my resting place.

No light lives within the tomb of dirt and my

heart stops without hope ........