© 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited. I do not rush the final breath I let it linger on the tongue The body cools, the room goes still And every secret comes undone They always think the end is loud They never see the softer art I take the warmth they try to keep And leave the quiet in the heart She drinks the quiet, slow and deep No need for spectacle or show The oldest hunger learns to wait And only moves when it must know I keep their names inside my mouth For just a moment, then they’re gone A kindness most will never feel Until the last of them is drawn The mirror never shows my face It only shows the ones I’ve known I walk away with measured grace And leave the empty bed alone She drinks the quiet, slow and deep No need for spectacle or show The oldest hunger learns to wait And only moves when it must know © 2026 Zax Dezignz Distributed by United Masters All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized reproduction prohibited.
