Manifestas

Not all Blood Cells are Red


Labyrinth and Coils

The mind is a labyrinth
where pieces of sanity scatter
and hide in every corner

where answers can be so detailed
yet can be so discreet

where the ultimate stands still
and the organic constantly metamorph to what the heart wills

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The pressure is too great
that it paralyses the head
Uncoil it! Uncoil it!