A philosophy about poetry and its addiction, it is known that the poet destroys his souls, his foundation, and his loved ones, just to create a masterpiece.
In his monstrosity, he chews his heart to capture the spirit of passion, to conceive a bleeding poem.
No, he is not passionate, he is sadistic, ruthless and vicious.
He molds your life in the veins of his new poem.
Just read his books, never consider his dreams.