words by dominic riccitello

i call forth
in time
we wade in the divide
a cigarette with devil eyes
smoke and mirrors
i talk to shadows
cries and screams
blood smears
necks leans left
with tears to the right
i wandered to wonder
where these lies came from
deep within the shadows of desire
where knives slice
feelings from fade with wine
i whisper your name
from bodies which aren’t mine