Wanderlust

I wanted to see the colors of a chorus
so I walked towards the forests..
Seen globs of green and cried crocodile tears,
enormous.
The scene was so serene,
it was beautiful, even gorgeous...
Lost myself in the valleys of its corpses..
So I deaded the edit of all my courtships,
and realized to be alive means to realize to be alive...
Fuck abhorrence...