I see the reflection,
But of the people who made me,
They who shaped me,
Tried to break me.
...
You know
Sometimes I say things
That I don't mean..
Sometimes I say things
...
She's in the tears
in my eyes,
She's in the muteness
on my lips,
...
We live in a rat's nest
all the time restless.
In the ever increasing entropy
it's all just infinite chaos.
...
My loneliness is very beautiful,
it looks like you.
A little bit like me
but more like you.
...
I first got my heart broken
when I was twelve,
wasn't quite the age
in something stupid to delve.
...
I live in the cave of
bogus wisdom,
monotony,
and boredom.
...
A paint drop dripping down my canvas
In conversation with gravity.
Moving towards the numb wooden floor
Showing some ecstatic audacity.
...
I see the shadows of lives around me.
Silence of the lifeless better than sounds of oxygen.
Chaos more euphonious than ingenious compositions.
...
No need to keep
the track of time.
It'll pass anyway,
leaving you old
...