Cling onto me


Is there any
relevant place
or time where we
should always try
to cling onto every
single human being we
love? Should we worry
more about ourselves
or should we really
be concerned with
not what we do,
but with what
others do
to kill
all we
love?

Irony is bitter, revenge
is sweet, but the tastiest of all
situational and stationary emotional confounds
shall always be love.


One should not cling onto
me as
if I am a god or a
demon.
One should care about
me as
if I am a human being
with feelings.

Hatred.
Hate red.
Hate read.
Height read.
High thread.

Cut the thread of life
with your
golden scissors
the individual
is no longer
to be with us for his purpose is long and lost.

Cling onto me
so I shall not perish.
So my vengeance shall
not avenge myself.
Cling onto me
so I shall not perish.