My shadow stirs a torturous distance between unity and solitude. Your eyes reflected back as mine behind flashy aviator glasses. Concrete slabs kissed my nose when the rubber met the road. The way you burn flameless and penetrating the space of me. You turn my innard strewn and splayed bright under a spotlight of inquiry. How do I stop the thrashing savage need for either an honorable death or vengeance? And the flood of hate is loving you my way of fighting back the oncoming darkness silence does not echo