fever or forgotten wings |
title is a quote from a pablo neruda poem entitled "poetry" |
i want to drag you into my world.
kicking and screaming you will come,
the dirt beneath your fingernails speaks of your struggle.
you have been pulled from the light,
you have been tossed into the darkness.
dead ends and trapdoors are all you see,
there is no way out.
enjoy your fucking stay.
