Our ever-expanding majestic walls defend us from the filthy beyonds
Then why is it that you feel trapped inside, wretched demon?
After several heated arguments, ignorant words, and ten million executions
I realised that it is to keep you within reach of the demons dwelling within
A haunting realisation that came far too late
YOU ARE READING
Rhythms From a Quarter Life
PoetryI will die the very moment this poetry collection is complete, not a moment more, not a moment less. Yet, what worries me is not death but never being able to complete this poetry collection. These are the rhythms resonating from a quarter-life.
