the world is a violence
wreaked upon itself
a heavy press of anticipation
strangling the living
with loving asphyxiation
until the only breath left
is the very last one
squeezed out
again and again and again
the world is a violence
wreaked upon itself
a heavy press of anticipation
strangling the living
with loving asphyxiation
until the only breath left
is the very last one
squeezed out
again and again and again