colours to him
the war brewed inside me
but he could not feel
he could not see the kaleidoscope of red that burst within my walls
he couldn't understand why my cries were so hollow and yet they pierced every angle of him
a hate speech to him
so he sought it out
he went out into the world
roamed the deserts for...
but he could not feel
he could not see the kaleidoscope of red that burst within my walls
he couldn't understand why my cries were so hollow and yet they pierced every angle of him
a hate speech to him
so he sought it out
he went out into the world
roamed the deserts for...