. .prosodic arson. . . . . . .(header pic tribute to Zilon).

I'll tell you how it is.
I'm here, I'M HERE!
Don't want to leave
Don't want to look.
For once come to me,
For once care.
Unfold the pages
Of this pristine book.
Tatter and crease
Bleed your mind sore
Into this open fucking book!
Calling so sound
That the colour fades
To my dying core
To my hapless thoughts.
Lay me to die
Where there shall be no rest.
Take this pleasant day
And enjoy it
Like you murdered
my best.