am dreaming that I am awake,
Awake but feeling transparent.
I can't think of myself without seeing
My bones slowly disintegrating.
ANGER’S BOILING IN MY THROAT…LIKE LAVA
ANGER’S BOILING IN MY THROAT…LIKE LAVA
And my skin like the boundary
Of my inner territory.
And my senses like escaping outlaws.
Finally I’m ready to suffer.
ANGER’S BOILING IN MY THROAT…LIKE LAVA
ANGER’S BOILING IN MY THROAT…LIKE LAVA
Time to die…