Ghostlimb

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Ghostlimb


His voice turns static. 
A father's air. 
Heads down with shame. 
His biting eyes narrow. 
A father's stare. 
Heads down with shame. 

So divine, I'll wear this guilt so divine. 
The pain of his burden. 
The deadweight of lifetimes. 
He had his way. 
His way with words. 
A few choice words can ruin everything. 

This family is sick. 
This family is rotting. 
This is where fathers shriek. 
This is where mothers weep