I placed death between my lips
And puffed it in the air
Breath in, breath out fog
Bluntly I rolled through the streets
Besmearing the atmosphere
I stumbled blindly
Eyes as red as the devil himself
For years and years
The streets knew my name
And begged me
As I disarrayed her beauty with ashes
Now years and years after
As I lay in wait for the dark tide
I breath in, breath out ……
-Ayamba
