2021.09.23.
Brought to Life With Thoughts
How far to go?The original reason?
You’re destined to burn in a fire
For the sake of an inessential transformation
It’s up to me to haunt the cremation grounds
Consumed by scorching hope
At the points of surrender
They step up to the pyres
Building up towards destructive consequences
The ones among us
Too feeble of weight
Shall be carried off with equal lightness
Floating on the breeze of many a learning
Another above the crowds for destruction
You are begrudgingly suffered, disproved by the neglect
In a single “So may it be”
And disappeared from reach
Were we to be refined, together we could be
Melted over in the best of societies
Brought to life by you, it’s now up to me
To haunt the cremation grounds, anointed with ashes