winner stinger

I was woken by a bug
that stung me deep,
killed me in my sleep

it’s a healthy wound,
I am not consumed,
The clock will move

My monster doesn’t lie,
There is nothing to hide,
If there is nothing inside

I could orchestrate a crash
That would make more sense,
And hurt a whole lot less

Now there’s no space to stand still,
Else I’ll feel completely ill-willed,
And we don’t need more blood to spill

Setsu No Rensa

Seeking the swan dive

I have contrived no fear of knives,

Only a gripping phobia of being alive.

Tonight I learn to hate my hostess

and become a chain of roses




Setsu No Rensa.