215 - Vku’snie & Rosivay

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The light of day slowly fades
It’s soothing to ghosts
Microwaves over baked
Vku’snie Vopros..

Laying by the river
Draining life: A quiver
Of antihero
Magic arrows
Painting quite the picture..

Explaining why: Consider
Breakfast’s no religion
Painful lies are bitter
Questions so delicious..

So his gaze
Of hope would fade
Tho his rage
Would only blaze
Hotter
As the droplets
Of smoking rain
Were blown away..

Going under, rivers
Only punish quitters
“Only luck’s forgiven”
Rolling thunder whispers

Tho it’s from the lips of
A Novocained
Frozen face
Floating up the river:
Rosivay
Morozinay’s..

Arrows deep in:
Very sleepy
Barely breathing
Hero fever’s
Moving
Vku’snie
Fear keeps fleeing
There, she needs him:
Zero weakness..

Rolls to the river
Hopefully, quicker:
If Rosivay
Floats away
Hope will leave with her..

Manages
To grab her leg
Drag up the riverbank
Afterwards
Collapses, their
Hands touch as if awake..

Neither are..
Dreams are farms:
Born in the darkness..
Seeds’ll start
Seein stars:
Thorns get discarded..

Rosivay
Slowly wakes
Coughin by the river..
Would’ve drowned
Looks around
Saw his dyin figure:

Vku’snie Vopros:
A ruby of a ghost
To a bloodhound:
The sun’s out
“Who is he?” A joke?

Saved by a dead man..
..who is breathin tho..
Laid by the best plans
Who is she to know?

To Rosivay’s
Frozen face
Sweet pink ice cream
Holds her gaze
Over flames:
Heat shrinked eyes gleam..

Friends to be soon..
Moving
Vku’snie
To tend to the wounds
Oozing
Vku’snie’s

Essence..
Expensive:
Who is he fooling?
Cuttin
His budget:
Removing his shoestrings..

Soon he
Is doom-free:
Bandaged
And bandits
Would soon need
A new breed
After
He’s back up..

Rosivay, Vku’snie:
Both of them were corpses
Morozinay is too sweet
Vopros tends her orchard..