Equation 45 : Nudity.

Wound, with no difficulty,

Why though heart, torn,

Without any, beauty,

Gaze, nor reflection of,

Conclusion was never, done

Equation of fate,  skins were once

Alive, with no direction

Destiny revealed, Equally

No punctuality, doubt

Nor even, any sympathy,

Wound won’t last for,

Eternity, but how scars

Won’t fade, for infinity,

Promises, with no dignity,

Memories, Engraved but,

Somehow, was only a,

Nudity, of life that once were,

Should be, a question,

Still.

Kytty.