Iris

There is nothing to hang another life.

There is nothing for your next life.
“could i have some toxic candies ?
Why must be a honest…
To wear a something new feeling ? ”

Ah…
Do you want to be lost in wondar land

Above oneself…
Want less…

Above lying…
Want less…

To learn a experience severe pain.
To learn a wakeful night
Her archaic smile.
Swelling bud is a scab of the sun

Hear ye, hear ye.

The moon light drops unreasoningly a sore.
Have a scar without the eye
Ride on the baroque star
Because of the light
As abnormal anxiety.