See me alone in standing bar zone
Look gone again I am
All remaining is my echoing

Laughter.

Suddenly lights, they change
From blue to red face down
On my bed
You are torn.

And I pass through
These walls of your silver screen
Like a disease, like a curse, like
The air that you breathe.
Like water.

Your angst a decrepit motion like bleeding in water
Because I refuse to return to your classroom
Afraid of that magical fluid of the womb
Of obscene slender pushes of your pressing veins
That fold my wax-like body in two, scissor sharp
Opened wide it hurts, but

The lights change again
At the sound of my echoing…

Face down.

My female is engaged, lucky girl
Lucky girl, the smile on my face holds down
Pushes down and tears down

Your face, a decrepit motion the lights change
And a familiar echoing laughter opens up

The bar scene around you once more,
A crowded room of something rotten
Swallows my sleek shadow whole
Without a sound but the depths of The Deep,

And the movement of something rotten floating above.