Suddenly,
I’ve lost de capability to feel,
the joy, the pain, anything at all.
Like a covered shell, anything goes,
no questions asked, everywhere but
back, anytime but the past.
I’m not tired; I’m not full,
I’m not sad; I’m not alone,
I’m not happy, I don’t feel.
Am I asleep?
I’m still breathing, I still see,
that’s a sign that I’m still me.
I’m still thinking, I can bleed,
so I must be alive for real.
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