Raven's Poems - Pull me Down

Pull me down,
Below the earth,
So we can speak in silence.
Say what we have to say,
Importand or unimportand as it may be.
Nothing to say,
Nothing.
Silence is unbearing.
The sounds of the earth moving us,
Our little cove.
With time making its changes aroound us.
The bugs crawling over us.
Now,
And then.
In through the rotting holes,
In our decaying bodys.
The soft 'prick', 'prick', 'prick',
In our flesh,
On our flesh,
And through our flesh.
Eating out our insides,
Leaving us empty,
With nothing,
But our bones.
Thrown together,
Mingled,
And mixed to the point,
That we're the same.