the naked body has its limit as lust
its exact limit
how sad
I'm sure there's a way to break that
at least in spirit

breathe in a delicate female beauty

I learn to change from what was meant to be
degenerate sluts are ok and good
make it the best it can be
seeing the darkness?
the nature spirits live with their hearts and situations viscerally
I see my distractions and bad perspectives
A simple idea nullifies my will to be someone
still we are already royal
becoming a practitioner of magic
and believer in yourself
reality is sick
with creativity and an angelic heart
we can craft a beautiful dream,
always here
-straw