how does it manifest?
and cultural taboos, how do they change people lifes??
and why am i pushing it so hard,
where do i wanna get,
when it seems like my wings are cut?
how does it manifest?
and cultural taboos, how do they change people lifes??
and why am i pushing it so hard,
where do i wanna get,
when it seems like my wings are cut?
Filed under Fear, Moving On, No-Land Queen
a quick glance to wipe out
all the emotions that can exist on earth.
if all this is true, don’t know
sometimes
clearly a sign
leaving me
profoundly disturbed.
so close but then so distant,
so so distant.
Keep seeing it
with the eyes of
a <puritan capitalist>
Only Black and White in things,
Good or Bad.
Evil and Guiltiness
my gloomy companions.
Monsters staring at me with fire eyes
as if waiting
for the <wrong> move
that they’ll jump on me but
not killing me, not.
Biting my stomach
from inside
so that
not a drop of crazy blood
could be expelled
to be then reborn again.
Everything stays inside
to rot for a while
until i purify my soul
and my body
with
the blessing of oblivion.
Filed under Fear, No-Land Queen