You Soak Up My Soul

The Soul Is A Stranger Trying To Find A Home Somewhere That Is Not A Where.

For Hundreds Of Thousands Of Years I Have Been Dust-grains Floating And Flying In The Will Of The Air, Often Forgetting Ever Being In That State, But In Sleep I Migrate Back.

We Were Green: We Ripened And Grew Golden. The Sea Terrified Us: We Learned How To Drown. Squat And Earthbound, We Unfolded Huge Wings. We Started Sober: Are Love's Startled Drunkards. You Hide Me In Your Cloak Of Nothingness Reflect My Ghost In Your Glass Of Being I Am Nothing, Yet Appear: Transparent Dream Where Your Eternity Briefly Trembles.

Dear Soul, Don't Set A High Value On Someone Before They Deserve It; You Either Lose Them Or Ruin Yourself...!

If All You Can Do Is Crawl, Start Crawling.