Sunday, November 10, 2019

New World Order by Holly Day

I look for the apocalypse in your eyes
find comfort in its presence. You are always prepared
for the end, always have an exit plan
the perfect argument for ending it all.

I am an eager apostolate at your knee
learning the paths one must take to break free
from damnation, from love. My own eyes
are a roadmap of buried condemnations, so I
always keep them closed when we kiss.


--Holly Day

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