martes, 22 de noviembre de 2016

The names of all things, CR-VocalesV

You watered my ashes and said you had a garden,
you bombed my bed, and said you were at war,
but at war with whom, darling?

You called me by a name you invented, and said it was my own,
you walked away, and called it abandonment.

You invaded a country and called it your home
you invaded other people's bodies
and called it love.

You furnished your old-age with a few flowers
and called it a tomb.
You insist on hurting yourself
and call it "moving forward."

CR- VocalesV

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