RUBENS abyss


Making love with a man poetry it's voluntarely mutilating my purity

Because his insightful poetry it's just a knife in my heart

And I'm still making love with this man poetry, cruelty

Even if it’s just madness, specially if it’s just madness and vanity


Kill my heart again let me grow in pain

Kill every single feelings that ever existed

Kill even my pain let me feel nothing at all

Kill me until you give me the strength to kill you



Mara DelroseComment