December 22, 2020 · 1 min read
Brand New Rose in The City
Roses among roses, yesterday those reeked of blood.
Brand new ones in the kaleidoscopic city, sent by a demigod.
We had people to kill last night.
You didn't come clean to kill.
Because you were blithe,
Could you breathe?
Being happy.
Brand new ones in the kaleidoscopic city, sent by a demigod.
We had people to kill last night.
You didn't come clean to kill.
Because you were blithe,
Could you breathe?
Being happy.
Upon the river's or the tide's declining,
We finally decided to kill ourselves,
When the dingle seized our lives and merged with the aurora
And the flowers stuck its head out to see what was going on,
to save us from shame.
nature obliterated us.
That's how these roses are born,
Brand new rose in the city.