within your neurotransmitters I notice a void













i could see her future
separated in two
through the translucent markings
of her skin tone.

i could hear the weeping
coming from heaven now

another battle lost
another battle won

two sides
from below
from above
middle earth

divinities
all watching


all this for peace?
all this for intellect
but
what happens with
promises
what happens to
grace


logic and trend
and truth and faith

fainting and books and melodies and words and pens


i could hear the heavens crying out
there faces still reside in your mind

his blood still stained on your shirt
over your door
on your feet
in your hair
over each regret

don't forget
don't forget
don't forget