floating dead fishes
i can see your pretty face drowing in my carbon night
the fishes said “Run away”
they sensed that im a beast
i can attack you
but the part of your soul said “no”
and you let me attack you
you let me take your heart
crush it burn it like my poems that i wrote for you.
cold and lonely you are
waiting to get preyed
cold and lonely you are
to fool the minds of children
cold and lonely you are
your skin is getting dry
just like your brush with some sweet powder
you rub under your eyes.