Patience

Crafting my cadence to reflect on this waitlist. Waiting, waiting, waiting… Elevator music is playing. As we rise to the top floor, There you are similar to my preferred pedestal. Plans in motion, without a specific motive. How did we get here? How did we intervene? How could what feels meant to be, feel so…

Heavy Rain

Does it have to be like this? My fall, your break. Get back up, two steps back. Does it have to be like this? This and that.. Constant hesitations. My downfall humoured, yet I’m not a comedian. Feeling comatose, yet a bitter taste is in my mouth. You shout, they shout, we all shout. Dark…

Gates of Hell

Open up the cellar, Engulfed by the smell of sulphur, Bodies molding like ancient Egyptians, Wrapped away in satin sheets, Satin sheets. Satanic deeds. Show me the greed. Show me a culture. Culminating a devised plan of euphoric hate, These words are bound with chains, Chiseled into the ground, Deeper than the abyss that Satan…