Questionnaire of blankness
Before entering this world we transform our soul
The gramophone plays songs
of mutilated destination
midwife of Death hatched her eggs
Breeding a dark Questionairy of blankness
Lament to Humanity where art thou?
Does the corset suit you?
Can it show the shape of Love?
Do you read your own obituaries
remembering the scent you bore?
Have you ever been a child?
Remember the Sun
bears stigma of starlight