Mosaic Mind

Do you remember the space built by each hair stroke?

Do you remember every breath taken with high notes of anger?

I don’t remember them anymore.

Do you?

Do you?

Every zonrox smelling room, burnt by your grace

Of passion

Of lust

And of beauty

Of dancing little fires, which fumes rises up above

Choking Heaven

How lovely

How pungent

How striking

Now, do you remember?

Do you fucking remember?!

How every kiss killed me!

How every embrace murdered me!

HOW EVERY FUCKING YOU MASSACRED ME!!!

You are my many mask of innocence

My many little enemies

Ahh you have so many voices

So many

So many are you in me…