Covering the body in jewels...
Covering the eyes in bats...
(We are blind together)
Hide in shallows,
Till depression decides to find solace
(Never)
...
Dig for another root...
(It's too late)
Where you can rebuild,
And watch stillness grow.
Grow into silence,
Where its children are jumping in pools...
Made of silver glitter.
...
Cover the fingers,
Any color you want
And wish for a better rainbow.
Cover the mouth,
Let it talk of the crows
And bleed vultures in its own wasteland...
(Eat Yourself)
...
Tear the wounds,
And make them deeper.
Swallow the diamonds...
Become a price tag,
That the "Worldly Gods" can touch.
The baphomets bathe in your red cream,
So they can laugh on their way to the bank.
...
"Fake Diamonds are like glass mansions.
"When a crack appears, The structure is ghost."
YOU ARE READING
Haruka Toku Ni
PoetryThis poetry collection is dedicated towards those who're going through internal hardships. When the feelings of wanting to depart grow too strong. If you wish to bathe in serenity, this is for you.
