Inside

Through the flesh, past the bones

Do you see me?

Do you see me?

Can you decipher the heart beats?

Do you know what breathes inside of me? 

Do you hear the hundred voices in my head?

Can you tell what they are whispering quietly?

If I take off my skin, will it scare you?

Will you close your eyes to what you’ll see?

Will you walk the endless tunnel, through my eyes?

Can you let me out? If I let you in?

Selling Cheap

The snakes climbing up the ladders

The dices bearing all ones and threes

Tying the feet of clock with hours

Letting the hands sweep it clean

Juggling days on the rope of weeks

Adding years that no longer exist

The words, drumming of empty vessels

The Soundless, movement of the lips

Faces, like cutouts of paper

Discarded, clothing of the spirits

A million chests, a single heart

A million hearts, not a single beat

A sleeping world, a common dream

Endless illusions of reality