between worlds
I have died over and over hoping
to find myself again
at the edge
of every
silent battlefield.
armours clashed
in tandem with the thunder of the beating heart racing
towards the unknown:
the enemy stood twisted and grotesque
silent and unmoving
and every one of them
has my face.
between worlds
I have died over and over seeing
nothing but a stranger
where my reflection used to be.
Mar 19
Mar 19, 2026 at 11:30 AM UTC
between worlds
I have died over and over hoping
to find myself again
at the edge
of every
silent battlefield.
armours clashed
in tandem with the thunder of the beating heart racing
towards the unknown:
the enemy stood twisted and grotesque
silent and unmoving
and every one of them
has my face.
between worlds
I have died over and over seeing
nothing but a stranger
where my reflection used to be.
