The reverse gravity pulls me
into timelessness...

This road
does not lead to my home...

In the silence of a nameless night, the moon...
to bring out secret tears...

It rained last night,
dampness giving a tumultuous pleasure...

Slicing thoughts, destiny
timeness of present, trying to watch...

Words of violence,
violence of words. From where...

Happening?
you heave a sigh...

A haunted moon,
sauntered into the woods...

Unimpeachable,
the shrine wants to move on...

You are trying to
seel the half-truths...

Trap unplugged,
There was a hairy assault...

I want you to call
me, when my shirt was stainless...