After walking hard ways with broken knee caps, <br />resolution of my vision got filled with recaps. <br /> <br />In those paths... <br />Mirages seek tax, <br />the bones on relapse, <br />Cerebrum detach. <br /> <br />Half bitten self gets into deep wrath, <br />broken Trachea burns breathing these facts. <br /> <br />When minds try to remap the book of remedies, <br />ears thrive to find a hook to reminisce. <br /> <br />Harder to find who the owner of semen is; <br />if those rapists became victims of cemeteries. <br /> <br />Leaving markers on trees, <br />heading to east, <br />starving to breach the destination beyond the reach, <br />in order to meet the cannibals tasting my meat,
