CAMELOT FANTASIES

In the darkest recesses of my mind
Certain parts
I’ve wondered how I may have been blind
Those who claim protective friendship
Darkness veiled in every word
Wielding like a bloodied sword
To plunge the pointy end
Past the bones
Into the heart
Making certain
Watching the endless fabrications
Maligned
As the sword and bones align
Disgustingly severed

The ache was building in momentum
Breathing shallow and constricted
Harder now
I’ve self evicted
Watching sparrows in the sky
Wondering whose next
On the list
Sky high

~Divine