My dark friend
We are born to sacrifice and to learn from donor's crosses before us.
We are a circle of flesh and blood
The earth is so demanding and always questioning.
In the name of life, we are devoured, she was a wild monster, a disturbed character, and a great mother.
One day she told me, I will grant you a peaceful death if you embrace my darkness,
You can feed my newborn babies, it is a cycle that had to be performed.
And my kids are so delicate and so colorless like a new painting waiting for art critics
If you help me, i will grant you an amicable death.
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Letters To My Dark Friend (#Wattys2015)
PoetryMy Dark friend, I have written those letters for you. It's getting darker before midnight .
