The Black Mile

A demon left in torment
A ripple set in time
A canister of nightmares
A place to draw the line
An eye seeing all forsaken
How I fell into it
A twist of fate entangled
And a girl who wouldn’t quit

Suture
Growing

The second demon of my fourth confusion

Seductive
Forsaken

Twice as subtle as a last confession
She’s taken down and drowned
In a lake of metallic darkness
Lithium shavings and acidic bile
All sleepers walk
Down the black mile