Ah O God
Ah..O God..
How I ended up by
Betting for sale my heart..
At a station no encircle only
But snake and 'two swallowed pebble '
Jumping in my chest as a fish
,
Ah..O God..
I became a sand,
a small finger to squirrel
And.. face of flames to comets
Sharpen her Blade on my neck
,
Ah.. O God..
How I ended up betting
To sell my grave..? !
Copyright © Fatima Nusairat | Year Posted 2013
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