Goodnight – Void.
Caress me with oblivion,
But for briefest respite.
For dreams are no respite.
Not mine.
Not once.
Blood Of The Covenant?
Water Of Kin.
I spit at kin.
High & Low.
Mighty & Feeble.
As They Have Spat At My Feet –
In Turn.
Underground.
Beneath thy notice.
Void?
(Goodnight?)
Goodnight.
Goodnight – Void #97
