I had a dream of plastic seas And closed my eyes as not to see Infiltrated coloured shards Hiding in my mother’s gums And when she smiled
There’s treasure hid within my bon… Far beneath the marrow Before conception travelled far, Precursor to the soul. All around the castle built
I brushed my hair, the day I died For fitting wanted be To view the ending of the world - A glimpse at sweet catastrophe. I polished then from head to toe
The cursor flickered tauntingly Softly as a flame And the rain that pittered on the… Was none-the-less to blame For it drew the eyes and with the…
