Imagine that The state of me after what you’ve done to me. Imagine that. It was so easy to slip Into this, The breeze Oh. So sweet, gentle and raging Darling embrace me. ‘Kill your darlings’ And embrace me Let’s dance so you can fuse with me Become we. Imagine that, Falling instantly? Falling dismally? Look at the state of me While fusing with you As we become And this might be the last one… You always chose a sentimental song to send us off. So after this We could leave. - Siphelele Veti