Building Rom Vol.121

Temperature rise

I see it coming, no more cries,

By now I don’t flinch, no wide eyes.

Goodbye, goodbye,

Hello, hello,

Goodbye, goodbye,

Again, it’s so.

Two, is the Nr. years

 lost in the shadow’s mark,

Wondering how to fix things back

Two, is the Nr. Degrees hotter, 

I proceeded to spark.

So now, I don’t flinch or lose control,

When it takes its toll,

When it’s time to go,

I’ll be home,

In my heart.

In my zone, where I restart.

Building Rom Vol.107

Long live the queen

I’ll never forget Ota’s words:  

“Swallow the poison, Ireign.”

I’ve been spitting it up ever since,  

regurgitating 

Sifting through the bitterness,  

Cherry-picking pieces that don’t sting as much,  

even the valley of death has more allure.  

I don’t remember many days clearly,  

Yet that one remains vivid

The day I stumbled straight into the snare.  

Here I am, replaying the massacre,  

Trying to untangle the chaos,  

A chaos sent not to be untangled. 

‘Then at least let me send it back to sender’ 

Again, Ota’s voice echoes,  

“Swallow the poison, Ireign.”

Building Rom Vol. 98

Chemistry

I’m a hopeless romantic 

With hope its better than titanic 

It’s a dance on the ship 

But its a sway from within

It’s chemistry 

I was a good student not just in history 

I know about chemic fluids

I know what happens when juices mix

Explosion, dissection, penetration 

Not sure you can follow without confusion