Everything Is a Myth and Magic

You are the yellowness of Eve's red apple You... the fire of mystery Like a text without an audience Like a transcript of a dream Like a fantasy full of illusions Like an undisturbed wave Like running away...to a fantasy You are the closest point to freezing You are the most cursed spell You are the most logical answer For two parallel lines You are a crossroads Like the busiest intersection Without any street or light It's like getting lost..it didn't go in the same way It's like a wolf's dream... with an open staircase Full of answers and no questions You are the main question Sterilized from any fertilization Pregnant from any sin Like watching in a blind spot Get pregnant, in a thoughtless moment Scarier than ... being born in hell More terrifying than... the formation of a sperm, too You are the most magical hand of existence Like a drunken free will An excuse to graze You are the stupidest excuse with eyes like a bowl of blood... Why are you sitting and watching me like this? The highest wall of Hasha The most crooked wall in Soraya Your peace... all imaginary Your words... are all empty A meaningless and fake life A pointless spin of the field course Like breathing... without exhaling It's like committing suicide in hell Life is to be lived in death Like frozen blood, it stops in the vein Life was a stumbling block of its own Maybe you were lucky not to be born