Welcome to my heart.
Fox Hole


I now live in a fox-hole -
Where fire and fear
Sleep on my doorstep

It's a happier home -
I prefer the smoke
Burning holes in my lungs

Haphazard I was thrust -
From my old home
A most unfortunate removal

You made it dirty -
You - who slept there
Brewed betrayal on my bed sheets

I now live in a fox-hole -
Where fire and fear sleep
And not you.

It's a happier home,
I prefer the smoke
you sadistic fool.

Better to set fire to my lungs
than let you burn holes

in my heart.

 
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