March 8, 2026
slowly and quietly and precise and every wall begins to crease taking piece by piece by piece until every boundary must cease
every char becomes a confession of love, of hate, of consumption each silence, a soft obsession until all roads meet obliteration
days and weeks and months entwined and infinite, unavoidable poison mad beyond all earthly reason sensual, orgasmic, and blind
forever and ever - ever ensnared electric, yinyang, sweet and sour two minds dissolved inside the hour — the mirror holds what can’t be spared