Monolithic Waves

Torches lit by the entrance They come in flocks of three Seducing Disfigurements Distorted wit with blasphemy Their cheeks dented and bruised Gleaming against the moon The night introduces the day A delay of display & interpretation Erotic and platonic Nude spirits stalk the shore Whistling in my head The tune of the dead Notes dipped in red An opus force fed Around lay the wretched They gaze towards in praise Sinking in a sea of graves These monolithic waves Misery pollinates content Dreaming of screaming Blossoming cruelty Brutally drenching What little is left inside Frequent horrors Cause a flinch To the descending flock Like a public suicide Complicated simplicity Hydrates the beaten Defeating any prosperity Or capable potential Secure the chaos Assemble the oceans Amongst the tombs