Chronic Disease

Suffering chronic angels...

Marking your trail of sins...

...With...

A river from my blood...

It will not smug my soul nor spirit...

...But...

It shall take some time to heal...

To regain what spill over your numbness...

Swallow weed to kill the pain...

...And...

Doze by the dose...

In what seemed an eternal immortallness...

In the land of loneliness of falling angels...

Foolishness of empty times...