UNTITLED

I hear a silence within me, I feel the noise of my pain

I look to the world, I see insanity. Or is it sanity.

My eyes close, my spirit lies manumit.

I look into the darkness to find the illumination.

I soar. I can taste it; the air on my lips.

I hear a voice. It sings in tune

With the drum of my ear. I listen

to the people. The people of the land

Where pollution is the only consistency

Of minds and minds alike.

Tainted love is tainted joy endured by tainted people

Envied by loveless beings

Craved by addicts.

I throw myself over the precipice

To be caught only by my sanity

Or is it insanity

To dance in a new dimension without

Realisation

To hum in an off key without

Purpose

To rock the water

Back and forth until the flow is that of my tears

All forlorn. I need to be.

Release. Me. Please.

Let my eyes foresee.

My heart to love. My soul to tell.

Bisous tous les jours

Queen Ipel of the *Universe*/GlassTableGirl x

P.S. On verra demain! (Tomorrow, we will see)