A Promise to Make

I felt / you said.

You / I was the promise.

You / I made to your / my heart.

I am still a lonely soul.

Stitches are sewn into my lips.

I watch.

My eyes scream for one last time.

Now.

As they are laced shut.

With your touch.

More from Amen Ra

From birth to grave From shadow to light

Offerande (this is the body of christ)

Le Fils. Des Faux.

The Pain It Is Shapeless