thread the nightmare

Take a needle
that’s what they’ll say
at the end
when it’s all grey
the sky on fire
they dug her grave
open the mouth
grow insane
lips of an angel
come what may
broken thread
as bedtime comes
the needle pokes
the eye for fun
a child’s innocence
comes undone.

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