Ricardo Markland
?Sun comes thru flickering covertvs on light & dayeyelids graylike ashes and graphite?needles ____ ___ _______?and the soul under the ceilingwatching the bodysays man i bearly came inand im already gone? heroin aint all i did(hell and irony?Laynes face is coldcold dry stones lie in a windowlong gone friends losing hopeMan in a box sits up , covered comforted with the dirtthen the mother comes in spotted the bodygets on her kneesescorts leaving the room so she touches the facethe face of her son is cold....................someone help me out.