My art portfolio - INFP - ♓️⬆️ ♈️☀ ♒️🌙

A lighter covered in splotches of oil Inside your stomach, start up what feels like a burn If everything sort of looks like a lie? Actually, I'm glad that it turned out this way

I had a dream where I grab your neck and I strangle it The light spills out, it was on an early afternoon As I saw your thin throat jump back, or something like that It seemed as if seeing it forced tears out my eyes

Inside the nuclear reactor, I I sorta want to jump inside, I do think so Wrapped inside that pure blue light, now wouldn't that be beautiful? 'side the nuclear reactor, I What if I really jump inside? And therefore, I It feels like, close as possibly - Everything will be forgiven

The other side of the veranda, rushing up stairs Is the sound of pitter-patter A sky that became misty, cloudy Within that room, glass from the window crashes down

A sunset that is diffusing its shine An orb of red that cried 'til its eyes got swollen In order to melt, do it bit-by-bit A little more, bit-by-bit until the world dies

I had a dream where I grab your neck and I strangle it As a spring breeze blows gently, a curtain's swaying From that moment on, pouring from your cracked, dried lips Your overflowing words that might resemble foam

Inside the nuclear reactor, I I sorta want to jump inside, I do think so Wrapped inside that pure blue light, memories dissolving disappear 'side the nuclear reactor, I What if I really jump inside? While something like the past days Could be like sleeping, I could finally go back to those times

The second hand of the clock and a talk show host on the TV screen Someone is there, although I cannot see who's there before me Oversaturated, laughing voices resound

Allegro, agitate The tinnitus in my ears won't stop, won't fade out Allegro, agitate The tinnitus in my ears won't stop, won't fade out

I had a dream wherein every single person was gone The dead of night, the silence and the dimensions of that room They crushed up and jammed up inside of my chest I try to breathe, but I can't do that well, either Ah!

Inside the nuclear reactor, I What if I really jump inside? And therefore, I It certainly is like sleeping, to disappear so thoroughly

What's more, wouldn't a morning without me Couldn't it work more wonderfully? Forever be Everything will get caught up, bitten together by the gears