hope should come with a warning label:
“if ingested too hard, it will become false expectation.”
sparingly sprinkle specs;
softly slice slivers.
sumptuous consumption consumes;
suppurates somewhere inside you;
sneakily eviscerates you.
streams of rainbows spill out,
seep into your blood-stained carpet.
your pain becomes color,
and color is the deeds of light:
its deeds and its suffering.