Flow the tide,
it guides me to my mind.
I scrutinize my life,
there is nothing find.

I drink a glass of a water,
a condensation of my mind.
I feel all clear.
I fell all white.

No conversation. No meditation.
No expression. No commotion.

Seems universe is insubstantial.
Feel so unsubstantial.

I lost my perception.
I cant find my intuition.

Anon; I cry.
For it seems i die.
i die ...

(To people who think death is fun)


Written by Lucifer's Sister:
Erosion