Poems from Llyssten
Hi im the game
You ever so selfishly played
The after math of your washed up time
You didnt play to win the game but to test the levels...
My mind is littered with thoughts of you
a buildup of constant doubts
complications in the code
the manifestation of our story
story of...
A man stolen by alcohol
intoxicated monster more as
blurred actions tearing family relations
not to be remembered by next dawn
A man...
The monster isn’t under your bed or in your closet anymore
but reidentified as savage thoughts and emotions
monsters, like enemies,...