Torn By Shades Of Red,
No Look At The Yellowish Droplets Seeping From My Weary Eyes,
No No Light Grey Threads Drown My Bodes,
But No Soild Can Be Harnessed Or Seen Shredded,Black,Hollow,
Splittters Ground My Mouth,
Yet Emptiness is the only Daintyness About.
NO.NO.NO.