el crimen de... quien?

[neatelarrin]

a letter from my mother:

take what water remains of you and pour it into good vessels

let the rest stay behind in a pile of solid toxins

to be sealed in a vacuum of thickest blue glass

offer genuinely parched throats the water, it is the purest water

and string the poison glass around your neck in a talisman

so as never to forget

the kaleidoscopic evil

that is your essence unchecked

my darling i never meant
never meant at all for you to turn out this way
you are a monster and a messenger
of terrible things

terrible things
beyond even your
most stunningest
nightmares

mark my words and
seal
yourself