Shattered

who's bloodstain am I?
your river ebbs and flows
reaching its hand out to clasp
Achilles while he tried to
smoke out the bees in his brain.

You've bitten your fingers to the bone
and sharpened them to a point to finger God.

A stinger through each eye
he can finally see
As long as everyone else is dirty
you are clean.

Believe nothing you hear
and everything you hate
your eyes bleed wider
as the swarm flushes out.
crystallize into a bomb
sign it "broken promise"
and send it to God.

And I'm wasted
staring through shattered stained glass
of a gospel window
even rot looks pretty

Even the stars
on the mirror
look as if
they will save you.