Ruins

Exquisite Bone Rabbit
Sculpture me by your fantasies and redemption
The forecast of a profetian
The incoming, the bullet, the powder blowing in scarces

I dialed the wrong number
Least like Im told I did
Reconnection but the line fell flat

Remember all those conversations though
And treasure me a decibel converted
into a mess, a scale-sized bone rabbit
Keep them in a cage so they don’t run
Or ruin