The House Built On a Burial Site
Vintage operas reverberate throughout
I hear them sing and swing through the walls
Creeping by, devils in their done do's
Someone had died on the soil that i stand on
And they've came back, scarier than ever
Mitosis, i beam a colorful dream
It promised me not to turn into ash
Cremated with the creation of the creator
Of the house built on a burial site
Its replicas repeat like an echo
Mitosis, i woe a déjà vu
It came by, stampeding like the vintage operas do
I thought i was a sincerity, not an eulogy
I thought i was a skin cell, not a bandage
I thought i was a home full of love and light
Not a house built on a burial site
You bought this land
You've killed people in our abode
I can hear them at night, they weep
When i ask them whats wrong
They beg for me to not burn down the house
To not turn into ash with it
Sylas, 15th of August, 32
KAMU SEDANG MEMBACA
MR. BORN TO LOSE
Romansa(BXB) Inspired by Lana Del Rey's Honeymoon album Samuel Clifton is a literature fanatic, he has an infatuation on one particular poet, Leonard Sylas. Upon stumbling on his work online, he immediately felt a connection between him and the long gone p...
