Cheers!!! To incompetence and incapability


kushtrimthaqi

I killed something–
something pure, beautiful
the only true thing I found in this world of smoke and mirrors,
and I can’t bring it back.

none of the spells work.
not this,
nor the next that will come after this;
and I feel ashamed.

now the blood drops off my mask,
and the more I try to clean it
the more it spreads.

I killed something,
and I have no face to bring it back.

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