THAT SARDONIC LAUGHTER
As rubber lips kiss the flowers
of discontent
Tried to stay pure but got smudged
from the outside
Tried to climb up but the will went
Oceans of eyes
Walls of grins
To kill the mockingbird took only
one glance
Burning down love without giving it
a chance
Cordoned off by walls of lament
The cleansing fire makes everything
coherent
Please forgive me father for I am
ready to sin
I place my lips on the edge of the
translucent glass
Move it up slightly so the red
spills over the brim
The body of Christ
The body of Christ
The Body of Christ
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