domingo, 23 de abril de 2017

The Traitor

Invaded by her name,
Her face, her hands.
Never her lips –
Thank god! –
I swear I could tear
My own head apart
Just by seeing her again
Right in front of me.
Just to let God come out
And punish, smash, torn,
Crash, diminish and
Humiliate
Her puny existence
Into a big, white and loud
NOTHING!

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