Lacerations by ADEYEMO E.O

It pierced through my eyes and brain. And there was a gimmick coloured in red lightening. And the welder of souls cannot hitch fragments of fire into a solid wreath like promises – the strong silence that first melted with thick spittle when we were boated by labials swimming through blood and water to the way it used to be – the same silence came with hands to flay off my innocence in a transaction…

"Lacerations by ADEYEMO E.O"