Chalk-Lords Poem by Axley Jade Blaze

I'm a demented female
Get all enthusiastic about death
Cemented in a hand-drawn heart
Dreaming of you
And, disturbing, sickly sex
I'm your crazy wild child, all grown-up;
I love it when you squeeze for my last breath!
I picture laying in all that street chalkin'
But, you know,
I am doing a whole lot of talkin'
Because why would I ever leave—
When I finally found my gorgeous baby?
Often, I used to dream of dying
But, in real life, currently?
Honey, there's no denying I'd be lying;
I'd rather swim in your soul
Devour you, whole! —Yes, I said whole!
And I think you like that
Me, The Cannibal Girl, all wild
Your Little Miss Dangerous;
Woman one moment, then the next just a child.
I think you hear me,
Though I don't have the know-how
I think you know that you terrify me,
Oh! The times right now!
Sacred, and unique, there's a new-wave in town
I believe we are chosen
Now, drenched in holy water
The angels all hosin'
Hosin' us down
My mission: wouldn't conceal it
Until I found you: we were selected to reveal it
So, I'll erase that street chalkin'
At least, for just one moment
Stop all this moribund talking
Embrace this path,
Make it mine, yes, I'll own it
My path; I've finally sewed it
The seams, like rippling silvery dreams
As I deem:

These are my last words,
This is my final choice
I scream it to the skies,
Shout until I lose my voice!

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