It feels like the buried always seems real in dreams.
When you has confirmed it has always been chained by gravity,
It almost is rebellion in its own destruction.
But the destruction is your own heart.
It was meant to be hidden,
deep low below and under your feet
Far from the eyes, or far from the mouth
Society is the demon in the fictitious mind.
But it flew to your heart
And it control your mind
And the buried arise,
It was meant to be a ghost
It was not meant to make you alive.
It was meant to be a ghost
Of him and you
Standing
Above the gravity it chained.
Above the soil it died.
Unrequited and forgetful.
Naive, and young.
Ancient and foolish.
-a.
ANDA SEDANG MEMBACA
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