Caricamento in corso...

smoking

the air carries stiff with dreams of death comen home in my lungs ahh dreams of the next moment the sting of a coughing  the quickening of my heart beating the bitter taste on my lips I pay for theses moments for the  to tell when coughing smelling  my indecency of fiction the coming home self imposed hate in a hidden vice  to function  death comen home shown to the world an indifferent  choice  unfinished

Altre opere di adam...



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