We all are on death row.
we all are convicted of living...

To receive your own
beauty is to perceive the...

At last
my bloom is withering...

Deserts are the earth’s thirst—
for you...

This loneliness is
so boundless because we're all...

Art is the deviation from ordinary.
God...

As we breezed
hoisting...

So, in the depthless world
you might no longer be beautiful...

To the 'Like-Minded' Mobs
What you are...

Time is the throb of
our questions in the silence...

They augment their lips with silicon smiles.
There is no solace...

Do you remember?
Do you remember our last days...