May wounds: A Poem
After eleven months.Remember to be the months.
Swallowed in silence. Combine with hope without being murky.
To cheat without shame.
After going through Nine months
All numbers return to Zero
Sealed like in a bottle
What is thrown at The Ocean is not the same view.
The face of the face was full of spirit makeup
Change plain, Run away, To avoid a shaft, For an old question.
Can we know what you want?
This month we will bury the wounded sins
By a figure without a coat and without taste
After becoming rich with false promises.
We will pray this month together
With a little love, actually just pretending to be.
After being seriously injured
May is like a closed door
After many sins are made in it
Sin about forgetting responsibility
Sin About Not Having Rules
Sin About Escape
Of all the vomit with sweet promises
For the sake of your own stomach, to enjoy in your own mouth.
The wound has become a sign in May
Will be saved after a long time the eyes are silent
The top will be stored after a long time
We make a deep excavation
to bury all wounds
don't let yourself enter and leave only the Name.
© 2019 Halley Kawistoro