The Enemy Within

In my house

The halls are empty

And only serpents billow there

Some of them

Are the pinnated serpents

They want me to know when they're dying

Some others try

To devour their own tails

Thinking they can wrap the world

I tread their faces

The human faces

And I cannot hear the bones crack

Do I need the enemy

Who doesn't know how to attack

Nor cannot translate love to hate

Every night I nestle close

Against the wet walls

My eyes get used to dark

Raveling bodies

Waving unceasingly

And I'm still searching for the only one

The one whose face

Is the most beautiful

Only him has risen on the feed of my heart

And it's him

Who had been seen by my side

While I was painting tails on the sky

But my children were given

The venom by him

I'll keep walking along the halls in my house

Until everything of this ends

Not afraid of that

The snakes might run short

I just don't want to know if I have already

Trodden that one