aedel.carl

I braved the fire to find an echo of the past, impossible to hold, impossible to forget. She warned me: "don't follow," but I did. I died chasing her name through smoke and memory, something once beautiful, now gone.

it's me:

maybe, it's

not

the demons

within.

maybe,

i am

the demon.

"..."

lies dormant, waiting

to be uncovered

since then.

sinners of the flesh,

scorching heat emanating

from the interaction

between skin and skin.

i know what

you were thinking:

"go on,

ruin me."

i did, but

i don't think

it happened the way

you expected it to.

"caro et sanguis."

i'm in love

with the world

and its people;

i cannot stand to see

the suffering inflicted,

only to be overlooked.

it should never

have been this way.

through changing myself,

i will make the first step

towards changing

the world.

"enlightenment."

warm hands