take this moment
hold it in to memory
i will never forget
these words;these tears
still are not enough
to delineate this depiction of suffering
my body,a cadaver
divide me into distinct pieces
but i will endure,i will carve this for you
your name will last forever in my flesh
flower,falling from dying hand
i descend down,deeper than inside
a stain,destroying the purity
i ravage myself
beneath the serenity of oblivious bliss
i have come to find
that this is only surface
malignity is teh last resort
of my regret
break through this connection
seal this bond
this word
bleeding colors that will always be
frozen in time
with uselles attempts to liberatae
i have no other option
this is the fate of my hatred
"the needle's on the ottoman!
to be uninspired is useless
rolling eyhes like billiard balls.
and with an with aninebriating self-reliance
there is an intoxicating truth
but still i feel the sting of your cries
i welcome them with open armsn.
-this endless war of hearts
everything turns pitch black
there is no hope left tolose
as the last petal turns to ashes
sorow's embrace will keep us alive
in the end i have always fallen
for you

Colaboradora:
Bruna Ferrara