The Home.

Who are you? why do you
Hide mouths sunken in the
gloom? why do your eyes shift
Scanning as if the air
pulsates around you? why
do you mumble mouths
Half closed and break the
silence with pitied moans?

you are here to die. arn't you?

Eyes. half blind, scanning, searching...
For what I do not know.
Relief? perhaps some peace?
and still I do not know.
Perhaps. Perhaps some day
I will not turn away
when your mouth sunken sings
or shouts, cursing all you see as
you tell me with your eyes...

There's no way out alive.


Unsettled. I call your
name and pretend,with some
soothing words or idol
chat. but it can never be
denied that i am scarred
and feel so bloody numb.

You are here to die. arn't You?