7 • Abet - Psychopathic

Intro

Blue lights ripple under tangled branches

Obsidian clouds folding over memory

Twisted vines scratch the glass, shadows flicker sideways

No map for these roots, no sign to explain

Verse 0

Sometimes the wind repeats broken phrases (hollow laughter)

And the leaves spiral in spirals too fast for the eye

The ground is slick with secrets, old soil never resting

Eyes shut, heart beating—something waits, just behind

[Verse 1] No one spoke willingly of the abandoned house at the bottom of the forest. The windows were always closed, the garden overgrown with weeds, and, according to the inhabitants, an old music box was heard every night...

[Verse 2] Abet came into the house, a girl with dark hair and strangely quiet eyes. [Verse 3] He was seventeen years old, spoke little and smiled at the wrong times. When someone asked her how she felt, she always answered:

Well. Even when people stop being.

[Verse 3] The inhabitants considered her psychopathic, because Abet seemed unable to feel fear or remorse. He collected photographs of unknown people and wrote down in a notebook their shortcomings, lies and habits. However, he had never hurt