you never see the way i die whenever you throw jokes,
cracks you've made on barriers i built is invisible.
in your eyes i'm only a dust who sways in wants of folks,
laugh at what palpable doesn't mean you're impeccable.
you can shake me like a dandelion and i will fly.
pieces of me you once shattered in oath could blind your eye.
kill me again by your sharp tongue but don't forget to taste.
i'm not sweet as you thought 'cause i came from the process you create.
DART AZRIEL
