Revival Poem by Patrick Frazier

He was the game she played in her youth
Her selfish desires shape shifting in the daylight
A flaming goddess on a velvet couch
Dying another emotional death

Her sighs impacted the firmament
Our expedition went to measure the indentations
In order to recreate her base impulses

She lived during the world's first damnation
Sacrificing hearts to the greater masses
Shocking the eternal chain
That binds the loins and heart

Shadowy princes of eternal time
Hands in blue waters
Repairing her conscious mind

She wakes from death
With her pale hand out in front of her
Pushing up the multicolored layers of light
They had placed as palls over her spirit.