9 Crimes

A natural disaster has 9 crimes.
A sense of purity.
Like acoustic act of the voice.

All that we need is a prayer
for all the right reasons.
Get away from the fire of the sun
& the time has hidden heart behind closed doors.
Believe.
This is the secret of the need.
There is changing of times.
A city of evil.
Come back & check your colony.
Two million soldiers.

Falling away from memories.
Falling away from the house of secrets.
It is meeting with myself.
It is how the darkness came into my basement,
he drew black oranges on my black plate.
This is my own prison.
An anatomy of nightmares.

Wait!.
There are other open doors to pass by.
Another out of space experience.
And the trees are holding their last breathe
in the basement of seasons.
Seventeen days to die, to control the feeling
that I might finally become seer.

But there is somebody outside.
Behind these doors.
Waiting.
But there is somebody.
Someday.
Sometimes.