Ashley Younker

Graveyard Chants

Loaded guns of infatuated personas
I am known to rescue thoughts from unkind misters
And give them begonias
I come from a different side of town
Legal tender has no use
Death of darkness
Shed a light
Come to your senses
Release the noose
Now who are you to take this dying breed
And give it life
A mastermind is unravelling our fear
So please stop sharpening your knife
The other side of town has called
White wishes are in pursuit
Take your faint and fearful heart
And weed it out of your root
- Meadow Zakai

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