lyrics hum in my heart,
rolling off the tension in my shoulders...
Ask me to be silent
and I will...
An inexorable wildfire of
nostalgia steadily...
This is not a great inferno,
It's the thing that starts the burn...
Who are you I ask
I'm you he replies...
Hellon, so it was you
You who invented this form...
I.
"I feel hungry,"...
-
i think i still love you...
Her poetry squeaks:
it is hate...
War, I rearranged your letters,
And I found out...
Caught within a memory, the world continues on
it's mad rush headlong to oblivion, yet I am...
When you join this life
you volunteer...