weeks ago
months ago-- adios
lysergic nightmare,
who's controlling ways convinced
me to evolve into an obedient mess
good riddance .
Months later
weeks later
months later-- ¿como estas?
haunt me haunt me
taunt me and slash my sanity
who's crippled fingers are clenched
upon a shredding vine.
Welcome back.
you've returned to me,
only this time youre grinning in my direction
through the cranium of the only thing I have.
Transform her?
Ruin me.
Transform me?
Ruined me already,
not ready for another.
Stop stop stop stop stop.
Inflict blood upon the flesh
of an angel indigenous to a land
far far far far away.
Por favor.
¿Fin?
Fingers crossed.
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