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Da, rrrk

Aah, that’s wrong It's, not, dark

Red

Everything and everywhere, every part of this world

Red, red and more red, it was painted in the colour of blood

The pain, the cold

Suffering to sadness and to hatred too, everythingone

I don't know

I d o n t k n o w

What in the world happened to me?

What I wanted to become

My desire,

Disappeared? Buried? Can't be seen? What happened?

swirl swirl swirl swirl swirl swirlaround

No, I stopped

Can't move, can't move, can't move, can't move

I kept on trying to move, and I can't move

Where is this place where I aht, where is the back?

Above is inI have

Broken b r o k e n

Since when? That was from the first time

Then if I was already broken since the first time, then what I am now?

It’s perhaps beco fixed?

Even my movements have already stopped

I have fell into despair while hoping for so to happen

I turned around and fell

Crying while s

Stabbing a knife intothat I wanted to live

My arm, my arm

Where did o?

Ah, what the hell I a

Wasn’t it right here, in its place

Wasn’t the red blood like arm perfectly attached here

But no, that’s not my arm

My arm didn't have any talons, it certainly didn't have any talons

How much time has already passed, I wonder

It felt so long but so short at the same time, but it felt like forever but it was only for a moment