Tag: Singapore

faint traces of a yearning to sleep out the horrors of this day

wake me when we regain some semblance of our humanity until then

autumn at dusk in the comfort of candles the words flow

wake to find the scars missing will you relearn to relive the life you imagined

under the fence over the hills and still the scars follow

emancipation works both ways: in freeing myself i free you from the shackles of society

if you should gaze deep enough you’ll find the contours of night

pretty much a brain in a jar until the autumn sky calms

destruction is abstract until you focus on the blood and screams

i’ve settled for these innocent eyes and perfectly placed lips