Thorns
Build a wall around
Flowers and blood
Mind the thorns
Piercing my thoughts
Giving them nightmares
They cannot shake
Loose into wilted
Atmospheric black metal
Cover up their wails
Guttural deceptive
A glimpse of me
Out of time’s timing
Second guesses and
Swear I am sober
Throwing my hands
Come up with thorns
From flowers and blood
