Beauty.

How could you do this to me?
It’s like you ripped out my rhythm
And shredded it to pieces.

When I first saw the inscription,
I felt my beating wings sink to the ground
Beneath by unharmonising fuck up –tion

I knew it would take place
The moving seas and worlds let me know
I cannot feel my eyes

I am numb.
And you have made me so.
How could you do this to me?