Dopplegengar

If I remember right
The entrance of the hell was here;
Pig, on the right
Blood, on the left
Body of woman
Limbs, Optic nerves & Osteocyte  
must be Doppelganger
Another me;

She sheds blood and tears
The drawers of memories 
Already opened;

Doppelganger, another me
Do you bear my burden?
                                              I was looking for you

                                              I was looking for you

We wanted to get along with each other,
But how?
Now, there’s no time to be wasted
Doppelganger, another me
You are bleeding like a pig;
PIG
What a sad word it is
Target of all kinds of criticism and mockery

Wait
Look at it this way
Pacifist
Incarnation of
God

At the end of the hell
We joined hands 
And sit on the painted desk
To talk about our future
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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