"Naked Satan"

And these are the musings
of eyes kept open:

Exhausted,
but the eyes won't close.
Naked before the world,
these words were my clothes.
Tears roll down,
the blood rising,
sins crying out,
as if feeling was my place to go.
Just stop!

Even breathing is too much to bear.

And as darkness falls,
again,
I sit and watch;
my soul,
crippled.

What do you want from me?!

But even Satan doesn't know.
The heat takes his heart
as it takes mine;
the licking flames of a desire;
a poor heart taken in heat
turns a soul so cold.