Month: June 2017


I was born placed in several bottles. Sometimes, one is inside the other. One of them is the nationality bottle In that bottle is another The ethnicity bottle And several others Don't let me start here. I seek to tear them down. To break out of these bottles For I believe I am much more. … Continue reading Bottles

Unfortunate soul

Dead man: Unfortunate, you made my soul You lied, you and your globe too An imaginary world you created How could I have doubted you Your magic reached far and wide Now I must take with me you This soul must have its revenge It will not rest till you are dead   Seer:Ā Crimson red … Continue reading Unfortunate soul