I am pieces!
The ego that has kept me in form for so long
Is gone!
Gone with it is the reassurance of being a Self,
Gone with it, the smiles, and nobody knows where they are,
And gone with it are the moments in which I give a damn.
I am in the pieces!
And in the links betwixt,
I’m of the small particles that the world can seldom see!
I’m not whole! I’m not of time’s whore,
I always think of you all, and see you as a whole.
I’m not God, for if god-like I was,
I’d cage you all in one place,
And teach you the way of “All”.
Fuck you, fuck all of you,
Fuck your souls, fuck your eyes and fuck your lives!
Fuck your need to be listened, yu all vent the same,
And fuck the useless words that slither out of your head!
Let these sink in, the things that I have said,
Meaning talks only once, so take it as a creed.
I weave it.
I mean it,
I see it and I speak it,
The truth has many forms,
For one form cannot contain it.