The monster that ravaged my whole life,
It growls at my peripherals.
My love, if you see its irises,
Stab it to death please.
I will hold the blade too,
Backed up by all those years I spent just being an observer.
We shall defeat it warmth
And
Our children will defeat it with warmth
And
Our pets will defeat it with warmth
And
Our happy house
And
Our lovely mornings
And
Valentines
And
Christmas
And
Wrinkled hands still holding
Warmth!
Warmth!
Warmth!
I scream into the future with all the love that perished and kneeled over,
Not this time.
Never again.
I have learned well.
