Alisha Kazmi


Glass is falling into our minds.

We are all going to die.


Glass is running into our veins.

Decapitated every phrase.

We’re all gonna get hit by trains.

We’re going insane.

Please end my everlasting pain.


Glass is falling out of my mouth.

Soon it will be going south.

It will come out from the back of my neck,

Just wait, I’ll be gone in a sec.


Glass is cutting through my skin.

It’s almost like I have no sins.

When I bleed, I laugh in horror,

That’s why I feel sorer.

When I love,

I feel like a dove.

But that dies quickly.