Brimstone Mind

behind these eyes
ghosts of all that remains 
chained to the whipping post
moon lit shadows
haunt blood trickling over shattered reflections 
through the window of I
arrows in my mind
at the ashes of the fire
where brimstone beckons 
kneel me down to sacrifice 
lost light
sinners hand to holy spirit
could I be a prisoner of me
self
be free