My heart beats for a tale
of sadness
of Viktor Frankenstein
who looks for that sign.
That way
to break the barrier
between life and death
so that at the end of the day,
there is something new
something that could never die
something that could never end
something that would look at you
as no one but its creator
as no one but its maker
a creature
not exactly human.
Still,
throughout all the teaching and nurturing,
The being has its own will
showing that it is...alive.
- Nafest
- Author: Nafis Light ( Offline)
- Published: September 6th, 2022 09:54
- Category: Special occasion
- Views: 11
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