Inevitable

Chains around the flesh

Sure you can’t see

Wounds are so fresh

Sure you can’t feel

Light is burning bright

With darkness smeared around

Nothing puts up a fight

Nothing can be found

A glimpse materializes

And vanishes in a jiffy

A trance actualizes

And cracks instantly

Raindrops are dry

And the sun is so cold

Still is the cry

Anima on a mould

A nip here

A slit there

A nick here

A stab there

Nothing came gushing

Nothing trickled down

The cave though is flooding

Flooding with all that’s brown

Shining whites suddenly appear

And they are here to stay

No they won’t disappear

Rest they just may

Chains will keep clunking

Wounds will go deep

Chains I will cast away

Wounds I shall keep