You Smell Murder

satishverma

I was tired of
repeating mantras for
reincarnation.

The hidden mounts
want to revolt against sun
for the crying moon.

Bargaining has
begun between flesh and bones.
You pay to draw blood.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 12th, 2023 19:50
  • Category: Nature
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