Nothing much
Do you hear it? The mermaid song… Tangled in their hair, you spend hours humming a long-forgotten tune. You believe it is your own. There is no better way to spend your youth. Go on. Make a mistake. Give yourself. Completely. Relish in effortless perfection, get high on beauty. Be foolish. Learn to rip your being to shreds. To dispense every piece without regret. Explore pain. Enjoy it. Because you are blessed with sense and knowledge. And time is a bitch. Poison your mind with belief. ‘Will’ has the power to take you in and back again. And when you have felt, tasted and loved the truth of a simple embrace… Well. You’ve earned the ability to pass through her. Styx has an untold story. She desperately wants to see your eyes and in them - understanding. She is wet…
Words are bare, as am I. Carving my true name on your palm brings pain to those who are not able to comprehend. Whispers of comfort tickle your face. I learned that you are blind. Don’t you find this pathetic? You should… Promise to keep your imaginings safe; tucked away in a plain grey chest … Do you know what you want?
Look… Down there. Our bodies are being transformed. Our ash mixed. And presented as a gift to the elephants. They are the only ones who escaped the flood. Never forget.
Listen, do you hear it? The mermaids… They are praising us. Didn’t you know? We are gods…
Words are bare, as am I. Carving my true name on your palm brings pain to those who are not able to comprehend. Whispers of comfort tickle your face. I learned that you are blind. Don’t you find this pathetic? You should… Promise to keep your imaginings safe; tucked away in a plain grey chest … Do you know what you want?
Look… Down there. Our bodies are being transformed. Our ash mixed. And presented as a gift to the elephants. They are the only ones who escaped the flood. Never forget.
Listen, do you hear it? The mermaids… They are praising us. Didn’t you know? We are gods…