Seven Heads - Cloud Rat

A paradise of delusion.

Rotten.

Hush-hush

His stare says it’s obsession

Friendship perverted over and over again

Willingly cutting at the root

Sisters puncture the replica doll

To save me from the tannin

Impregnated feelings born from lust;

Was it real life, or unearned advantages?

I’m releasing the fugitive serpent back into the wild

«After generations, the privilege becomes invisible to the holders.»

Systematic subordination