krakenskulls

And it'll be poetry and what was meant to be
Non-deserving to become red; where did it go?
If found now, it'll evolve useless
Others deserving to turn red
And I won't have any explanations
I won't have a mask to grab for
The infancy, the honey
Deterrence at its finest
Crackling away
Exposing the new
Become a better
Become a brighter
Become an entirely different you


*Warning: Final scene.

_Hannah