1257.

Grudging limbs unbend
only for a crucifix.
Martyrdom of hearts.

1256.

A grudging habit
made up of locks and bondage.
A forced surrender.

1255.

Trapping what will not
be released. This is not love.
Just a slow forcing.

1254.

Paint me a window
so I can escape the lock
of your intentions.

1253.

Nothing but disease
follows this endless pattern.
Regurgitation.

1252.

A weary road with
no end in sight. Change must be
taken to get chance.

1251.

A chest's circle jerk,
just repeating its own slight
redundancies on.