Your claims of being ready
your declaration to be a witness
Tug at my Venetian mask
supporting ribbons fall loose
I hope your eyes ready
your quest for truth strong
But to the sound of breaking china
you take flight, disappear into the night
Why did you run, what do you fear?
Exposed and vulnerable
I fall to my knees
Repair where able the damage to my guise
The moon echoes your name
my calls for your return in vain
I tighten the knot in such a fashion
it will not be so easily freed again



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