Poetry

Ethics of brands will find 
out the anatomist, 
who will rip apart the hope 
from the bones. 
 
Death will come from 
underside. The sky 
will remain blue even after 
the murder of the moons. 
 
The revenge at dawn 
was very painful. The 
crows will scatter the 
light from your hands. 
 
The mobile towers had 
come to a standstill. 
Sparrows had become suspicious, 
left for a holy bath.