Love is god from hell

I'm just 3 steps away

from heaven

and heaven never felt

this red-hot

warm

torrid

there are shards of glass in heaven

and they're not the wings

of broken angels

or maybe

just maybe

they are

and heaven has music

Did you know that?

But not ordinary music

No.

fucking sweet music

but hell has a soundtrack too

and the shit is

that sometimes

I can't distinguish

the music from heaven and the music

from hell

nor the shads of glass

cause they're very little similar

and very little antagonistic. Heaven

has guys puking out

as well as hell has them,

happens the same with the poison

that makes them puke, it

is spread on vases and flagons.

They both have instruments too

kinda like im the movies where

the sound if so vague but so

exquisite

so gorgeous but so awful

and people puke

because they're not ready for heaven

but they're not ready for hell either

there are windows in heaven

doors and even flowers

coloured big flowers

with petals, leafs

bottom

and fresh air everywhere

which dizzes me

because I thought fresh air only existed

in heaven.

that's fake

everything's fake when you

talk about heaven and hell

when you try to marry them.

there's no possible marriage between heaven

and hell, they're distincts.

...

It's 3 a.m. and I'm messing with

bigger laws than me,

this petty being.

And I make no bets

about it

I do not play with it

I simply stand there watching, viewing,

wandering and fuck it all.

fuck heaven and hell.

there's just earth and

           imagination

and

         sometimes

  love.