EXITUS
Far beyond the lightness of my eyes lies blackness.
Dark clouds sweeps in.
They are looking for a chance.
A chance to get even with me.
They cry their tiers and fill up this deep hole on the ground.
Dumping place of my mind.
Birdie with the yellow bill.
Sitting on my window sill.
I draw him near with crumbs of bread.
And then I smash his fucking head.
