wars

Will you just look for me
in wars of lands
matches struck against brick walls
They are burning
and I am ashed
crawling piece by piece
atom by atom
Lingering onto other side
Creeping back to your side 

Will you just look for me
In wars of homes
In wars of blades
Look at this mess
or just me
I am doing it all
drowning and flying and breathing
How I am holding on
shattered in my own castle
faceless on my own mural
skinless with my own ghost

Will you just look at me
Look for me in crowds
In wars
when my throat is slithered in half
but I have one bit more to live.

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