Petrified pain that does not break

miércoles, octubre 12, 2022

 I brought you roots. Gift of tears. A cold bell. To that say. Dumb paralysis. From resentment it leaves you immobile, you understand. Waving mindless arms. Companions of carnal suffering. In the frozen time of death. I left you that I understand you loudly. Where you are left with no way out. Screams without destination. Made of words of wonder. Petrified pain that does not break. Still living a few hours without a look. They beat the light.

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