This was eerie
in blue seizures. Half-mother...

Standing in dark storm,
not to turn back...

Sexism was chasing a
gibbous moon whole night...

Faded years come back with a vengeance
Clutching your sorrows...

I will not elaborate,
what I mean...

Trying to quantify the vices
in you, I am becoming...

You would repeat,
not going tears, for the...

The intrigues, the twists
unravel the woven threads...

Eating a suicide tree's fruit
searching for the answers...

Death by rains.
No exclamation...

Was there any option left?
Violence was there...

Intimacy in dark
carries the emptiness...