"M E T A M O R P H O S I S"

My lexis is not uranium

That was akin to rainfall

That was an oasis

Now you are just like

Tropical rain forest

There from the dry desert…

An unreliable heart

A taxable strength

Indefinite faces with one head

A female Raone...

Situate me contained by a beaker

With the sulfuric acid

And gaze at a new fire

To flame out whole laboratory

I’m not a rat...

U might ore of gold

I was the factory

Once upon a time

To transform to valid gold...

My tears are not venom

Far diverse from ocean water

Its not glycerin liquid

Of the color films

That’s icon of soreness...

Broken wings n fallen feathers

How long gonna be flown

Over the erupting volcano…

My heart is not a streetwalker

There was not a vacant room

For the mock flowers

That was sterilized dew

To breathe for your life

But doesn’t beat anymore…

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