Are stray street dogs happier than those caged?
My hunger for you What does it taste like? Arid earth without a drop of rain Tides of hot air that cut deep Into the skin Sounds of wind, taunting around ears Burning sands in wide, dry eyes An empty land One leafless tree with broken branches A lonely flesh Embraced in the arms ofContinue reading “Hunger”
It is a cruel and deserted world. Only stacks of papers funnel around you and I in this empty space. There’s something embedded within your cold demeanor. Your fake laughs, the way your hands shake when you lose control, your pointless hunger for power. We’re like mice roaming around in a dusty, cold, metallic warehouse.Continue reading “Fire curtain”