That
voice is growing on me
Who is he
calling to?
I had put
sugar in my tea
Why does
it taste salty?
Your face
is too familiar
Have you
come to steal my dreams?
But you
can’t
Even if I
tell you
They are
hidden inside my secret locker
It only
opens with one key
The key
of my sleep
But you
can’t make me sleep
Go away!
What do
you want from me?
Give me
your black sweater
I have to
build a house
Of black
strings
For my
homeless friend
Who can’t
stop talking any time
Follows
me everywhere
No, you
don’t know him
He hasn't met you yet
How can you
meet him!
He is
homeless!
Go away!
Why do
you want to meet him?
My tea is
getting cold
I must
drink it fast
Before it
gets dry
There is
a message at the bottom
Look it
is your eye
Close
your eyes
They are
too beautiful and sharp
They hurt
me
They cut
through me
I don’t
want to bleed my thoughts out
Go away!
Why do
you want to know me?
There is music in the sky
I am a song sung in whispers
Decipher me if you can
"I want to
die!
You want
to tie!
They want
to buy!
I live
under sky!
Why would
I cry!"
Go away!
Why do
you want to understand me?
You really
want to know me?
Go home
and look into the mirror
Watch
your eyes closely
Read the
message if you can
Then
drink my tea
I mixed my thoughts in it
Drink it
fast
Before it
gets dry
The
message is always gone
A little
before than forever
But why is your
face too familiar?
Have you
come to steal my thoughts?
Steal if
you can
I won’t
blame you for the crime
Promise
me but one thing
Don’t
force me
To sleep
Or to
drink your tea
I want to
go away
I want to
know me
Go away!
Why don’t
you leave me alone?
Goodness me!!! You really good. You have aptly described the schizphrenic experience. Simply amazing
ReplyDeleteIts so difficult to pen down such experiences, but I am honored by your appreciation. Thanks a lot!
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