this beautiful thing has been engraved,
i will find life no matter u put me in whichever grave .
its a childs play ,
that i am persuaded to be brave.
who saw the truth
for this is an illusion ,
widespread oceans to seeforth the intutions.
making faces in clay
something’s wrong in that replay.
hope this fragrance stays till the end of the stay.
-Divij.B.C
