To forget you
I ordered something to make me forget you
And by drinking this forget you
I couldn't remember why I needed to forget you
Which ended in more pain
Which led to another order
That is our curse !
You are destined to vomit out, all the beauty that lies inside of you, so everyone around shall enjoy it.
And I am here to consume every bit of rot and foulness so another one might be spared.
Beauty lies in things that can end, you know?
What an irony that our loop of fate is there to remain
never to be interrupted
never to be changed
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Excuse me ?
Make the next one a double please !
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Poems by Oznek
PoetryHier sind ein paar meiner nicht immer nachvollziehbaren Niederschriften zu finden. You can read it in english, german and turkish Bilin ki İçimdeki derdi 3 dile ramen yinede dökemedim. Und weil ich keine Schönheit in Regeln und Formen sehe, nehme...
