Act Ii: Overthrower Poem by Dylan KD.

Act Ii: Overthrower



Still inside the dome of needles
I drain with the method of dilation;
in the process of slowing a god
I sleep for half a century.

My throne is now a pile of teeth
formed while my coma drowned;
the dome is empty and my sleep is complete
and the god I froze is beneath my feet.

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