Spiral
Where do you end? Where do you start? I do not know where I end I do not know where
Where do you end? Where do you start? I do not know where I end I do not know where
A worn out notebook Blank pages A mind’s best friend A lost soul’s true companion. Twisted words, written backwards But
Pierce of daggers Daggers of witchery Tainted by the enemy’s blood Corrupt intruder With its lack of permission To enter
Ms Bitter comes back With its wrinkled pale skin and haunting aura Ms Bitter pays me a visit every now
Grab your scissors And cut the paper Always along the line Never leave the line. Cut the dotted lines And
Afraid is not the right term, Perhaps, blocked it is With two crossed swords. Guard is up When guard is
On the eve of a powerful portal, I make my dreams my reality. I invite trust to be my companion