dive into the non-realistic depth of our world,
where love spreads like a disease,
pain is nonexistent,
the night eclipses every night.
where the world doesn't over heat.
where a drop of blood on the floor is rare.
dive into the depths of the non-existent sea.
YOU ARE READING
To The World
Poetry"the inferno of words would be my demise if i did not express them." #501 in poetry #640 in poetry #689 in poetry #692 in poetry
