You once were the buffer between me and everything
I hoped to never suffer.
A pristine image, color-coded and patterned in ways that made agnostics the happy adepts
of divine grace.
And then, it became clear that you and I
we were nothing
but the other.
and that's when you became my thing to abominate.
that is why you had to die,
that is why you had to die, or so I thought;
I wanted visions
I wanted visions to
I wanted visions to go
I wanted visions to go away!!!
but instead... I'm coated in blood
and your vision
and your vision still spots my eyes
and I fear it will so
till the end
till the end of time.