What is that hallucinating me,Is it that last fag of love or the last touch of lips?
Is it that last drops of poison I have drunk?
Is it that miserable lament– Don’t ask any questions.
What is it that kills me?
Is it that force that stemmed me up?
Is it that remembrance that told me I am insane?
No, it is that fake smile.
Smile should start with eyes.
With eyes so brown, smile fades not, with any worries to trim.
Am 'The Is' with no imagination to spare.
Am the hell .I was the heaven as well.
comment: absurd
Courtsey:MGM
