Poems from Ralola
I look at maggots and see worms,
I don't see death or terror,
Only worms,
When I see a maggot I don't scream,
I know for a fact it won't...
One day I'd like to see,
A bird fall in front of me,
Twitching swiftly on the ground,
Squirming churning without sound,
Till all its bones...
When we die,
We'll fly like birds in the sky,
Together till the end of forever,
N' every soul in death is the same,
With a story to its...
What is it to speak?
What is it to live?
For me it is my way,
The glory of my heart,
That burns like a fire,
With no end and no start,
For...