Sunday, March 11, 2007

Unpoetry

I am born in between your thoughts and your words

Everything you see has a meaning
What are you what are you I scream
A human?
hahahahahahha, what a funny thought
Fool yourself with little illusions and names and labels and words
Little sounds you make, but you are good to have learned them aren't you?
I am born in between meanings, in between the lies you tell yourself
I can see and I cant see you there
But always always always

Do you think I am crazy?

I am you