L'aura del Campo

Curse of the empty sockets [117] /30:3.2/

Curse of the empty sockets

Wrap me tight in a thin white shroud
to match the blight of my bones.
Sew my lips, or I'll shout out loud!
And bury my words in tomes.

Pluck these eyes so they can not see;
conceal my faults in the dark.
Bind my hands so they won't be free
to blaze your world with a spark.

Let me rest and forget my name,
unless you beg for a curse.
Once you say it, you'll be to blame
and return in back of a hearse.

K Enga (3.juni.2017) [174.117]

For 30 day challenge "30 Day Image Prompt Contest - CLOSED"  Day 3 prompt 2. (2123802)

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