Assignment Symbiosis


Because it’s no product of design-lessness that our exhalation is the breath of the Earth, and its not merely a fact that through every storm, the sun remains shining.
-- I am Immortal Soul (Danaë)--

Ask me anything

Musings of the Faceless

And what was my name?

I can’t remember

Was I like a flame?

Passionate like an ember?

What color was my hair?

What hue were my eyes?

Did I ever breathe air?

In the grass did I lie?

Dear Lord I can’t remember!

Did I ever see December?

Did they see me smile?

Did they hold me for a while?

It was all so fast, all I saw was black!

Was I good enough? Or did I lack?

My hands remained numb

My ears never heard a strum

My tongue stayed tasteless

Lord,

Why did I remain faceless?

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 Anonymous lies

Seep into our brains

Autonomous cries

Pour from their veins

Their dreams blackened, their bodies torn

The only difference was they were unborn

(Danae Cambrany)