Born to break my breath,
life contradicts life always...

One dreams among the rest, is The reality.
One phenomenon amongst the rest, is The quiddity...

How could we reach
a shared reality...

Am I a gem wrapped in cotton balls,
or a worm, inside the flesh of an apple...

The furthest from you
is a place nearest to you...

They crucify you
upon the uneven scales...

You hurt the true hearts and try to hide it from...
You hide your fangs...

Words are for when we disregard silence.
Writing is the tendency of the forgotten poetry to...

How well our feelings,
how well we wish for others...

O God strengthen me
so, I can choose you over...

This world, these words,
these concrete foundations of temporality...

When the truth is due
though your voice turns skew...