I woke up this morning to my half world is in ashes,
I took my first step in the burning embers -my room crashes,
The cinder was sitting with a heavy burden in my eyelashes.
I wanted to open the door of the ex-house I remembered,
Now, my home is just sounds of clashes – everything is emeber’d.
Oh! The world is over, by which once I was sheltered.
Outside, a tempestous firestorm cut the ways…
Oh, God! A burning maze that eats the one who stays…
Oh, God! I am in your hands, then show me your rays.
I’ve just re-watched Bojack
Mood swinging Thinking
Fulfilled with emptiness
Horseman with whom
I can totally associate,
For having a similar base.
Still, my favorite lines are
From a talking cat:
“My name is Meow-Meow Fuzzyface“.