Breathe in
The taste of salt...

The sweet taste of fire
Burns slowly in my mouth...

Blood drips down my cheek
Full of sorrow...

Riches dripped in scarlet
Consume the bitter mind...

Fire, I bleed
Out of exploding crevices...

When his eyes are blue
He sings to me...

She told me breaking hearts was the latest trend
And at first I did not believe...

The knife, it hurts
But I press it down harder...

The earth stood still,
for only a moment...

Ashamed of who she was
afraid to show who she is...

Window, cold pressed
Against my shivering face...

I despise the speaking device
the butterfly world rejects me...