A soft, but me,
black moon...

Death has been my partner,
my best friend...

In small pieces
you come back to live...

Your lips start
quivering, when I touch your...

Wash your eyes
with Dusty Miller. You will be...

In blood sport
you forget to die, disintegrating...

Becoming was
eggs walk. You were...

Tribalism:
You break the rules...

Now burns the stillness of thoughts.
Be my enemy...

Even a lizard?
stops and looks...

Like sly coyotes
you move around...

Timeless pain and,
painless time were two colors...