u/friendliest_cucumber

Bright yellow flowers are to be placed upon

A scarred body of flesh and mud

To hide the assault of life itself

On flesh and bone and still dried blood

My unperturbed head will lay between the restless quiet

Like it was never loud

My shaped red heart will cease

Any righteous shout

Bright yellow smiles

Replaced by rotten yellow patches

Rainy blue days

Grey to sickly blue veins

My head will come off

And I won’t even scoff

My face will vanish

Between roots and mud and smart fat worms

Body of strong preference

Will have no preference

Die with dreams

Older than me