Marble
Marble
Some days hang heavy
Gravity amplified
Lead ebbs through veins
Once filled with blood
Time becomes a millstone
Fixed around my neck
Stilling me
As if I gazed upon Medusa
And became mausoleum marble
Marble
Some days hang heavy
Gravity amplified
Lead ebbs through veins
Once filled with blood
Time becomes a millstone
Fixed around my neck
Stilling me
As if I gazed upon Medusa
And became mausoleum marble