Bewildering- Yu-Tang Yang - encre et crayon

-- So quiet --

All is so quiet, so quiet
Even birds, even men
Old fate, Illness is now over
The readiness of our violence
Vanished and whispered. Deep creed
Heard by thousands and milliions.
Old fate, Pain is already gone.
As the wind too. My heart is cold as
My eyes is blind... I just feel, only feel
That all is quiet outside , so quiet.
Old fate, Death, by now, has come.


Jayce

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