Its not me

Its not me
But my unconscious being
Of accustomed activities
And presence

Its not me
But my thirst
At the shore
Of saturated waves

Its not me
But my continous thoughts
Of molecules combining
And ending

Its not me
But my intense sleep
And a specified dream
With colours

My nightmare

Somewhere unknown
A gentle bell rang
And I knew the stars
Behind all this

A smooth surface emerged
Continously gaining speed
And I felt the calm
Before the storm

A scary silence
Called my name
And my flight to freedom
Became the state of my mind

If beauty is vague

Nothin is abstract
Cause if beauty is vague
What wud you call
A just bloomed flower?

Shoot me

Shoot me
Or my thoughts
Can someone please
Stop my mind

From where I belong

Will stars look differnt
From where I belong
Finding my way back home
Do I give a fish?

Wasn't an atom enought?

Wasn't an atom enough?
I once looked for an answer
And each flower that bloomed forever
Was the cause of my boredom

Stop throwing mirrors

This is for all the people
I have ever known
Stop throwing mirrors
On the face of truth

Each word will be destroyed
As the sun goes round
But itz essence
Will become me

The reflection
Of what I am
Or atlease pretend to be
Is a great lie