We are like Fractured bones,Splintered, In every edge,Like Flint,Thin, Shattered and Jaggered,Trying to make Skeletons,To form bodies, with flesh, Which don’t move anywhere.Only Circles of Repetition Stuck,Like Russian Dolls, Each layer, revealing another story,Another character fooling themselves,It is all False,My eyes blotted in blindness that I have caused myself,Why am I Kind to those who […]