So there I was, a stillborn.
Rampant demons admire darkness.
From such darkness, you've once emerged,
a petal of that rose
whose thorns have bloodied this dagger I found
pierced through my heart.
Nothingness you made me feel.
Nothingness is all I've become.
From nothingness, I howl solace.
A brain numbed with your photos, and
the conversations we never had.
A heavy mountain sleeps in my heart, and
I drown in this serene pond where
fishes eat the clouds and the sun.
fishes eat the clouds and the sun.
