The one who created it,
shall be the one annhilating;
he is the delusion of all illusions…
I stay in your heart akin to a fish in water. You, unaware of my presence…but I die, if separated.
I might survive this pang, I might survive the next pang, might survive yet another fit…
But how many times do I survive, till I survive?
You are my art.
Judge, if you got the right eyes!
You are god’s answer to my prayers!