illumination
is how she feels, when the sun
makes the dull Earth… bright
illumination
is how she feels, when the sun
makes the dull Earth… bright
rose golden liquor-
what else is there to live for
after the last drop?
it’s a man’s world, so
paint your face, display your tits,
or get the fuck out
when you look away,
you take away my recourse
to never be seen
you didn’t want me
but having me made you change,
and reconsider
Putin is moving,
while the whole world is watching.
Why are we waiting?
who am i these days?
by the time 2020
is over, I'll know
I want to stop bleeding
-Woman
i don't want to die-
but i don't want to live
in this undying hell
who am i these days?
by the time 2020
is over, I'll know