as the clock seeks vengeance upon this frame

The Clock Seeks Vengeance on This Frame.
_______________________________________

This Morning,
(upon awakening)
I bit the Head
off a Clock..
and spit Lost
Seconds into
an Abyss.

(where A
Human Face
used to Be.)

then paced 

The
Floors (like
a Madman)
Laughing.

(because I'm
Too ashamed
to Weep.)
_

I recall fond
Moments
from Days
Long Gone,
when I used
to Eat Her
Heart (for
Breakfast)
as She Smiled
Sweetly Like
The Dawn.

Inviting me
into That
Secret Place,
where Love
Stands Crucified!!

(without a Wall
of Shame to Nail
My Soul Upon.)
_

But this
Abyss
is Near-Endless
now
it seems..

A Place 

of
Darkness
(void of Light)

with 

Seconds
Measured 

in
My Mind by
Screams,

As The 

Clock
seeks Vengeance
upon 

This Frame!!

(where a Smiling
Face used To Be..)

j.stephen.h.