Bottled...

How can death be so sweet
Sweeter than life
I want to see you bleed
I want to see you whither
Your guts on floor
Blood all around
I wonder
How does it feel to step onto blood?
Barefooted

At the house of Coco Tang

Your neck…
Your shoulders…
Under the light…
I want to kiss it!
I’m dying for a kiss from your rose painted lips and your flower painted dress!
That remains the sun of life…
That exists
The touch of Gods!
For one moment
Tonight I shall remain your most precious follower!

In Here

We could

exist forever

Stasis
Nitrogen music
Silence
Oh! Silence…

“Come out”
“No! I don’t want to”
Not yet
Out there
So much noise
So much speed

How beautiful is being quiet...

In this fleeting journey

Come with me in vain
Although the reflection
Of the moon
Upon a midday’s sun
Upon the green meadows
And the wild pine forests
Upon the brown roofs
And through the milky clouds
Upon the elk’s horn
If only for a moment
Come with me...