nov 29 | sunday

woman, woman
here i see the lovely monster
girls don’t exist
molded and scolded
into The Monster
woman, oh woman
how lovely it is to just be
burn again like the stars
overflow like the volcanoes
remember the power of restructuring the seas

nov 28 | saturday

all my toys are dead
i touched the surface of the lake
and was swallowed into the void
i ended up on the other side of a voice
who is who and what is what?
living in fear got boring
so i killed all of my toys
and jumped into the lake
i confused the void
with the sound of my voice