quietly looks on
peer the heart - blind of surface
slay me

lay down in this box
keep the words from falling out
this freedom

turn to me
do you see me
or a shadow

is it me
or do your eyes
turn in

I am the
center of the
universe

you slay me
pierce through me
I am not here

or are
those
my eyes

can truth be found
is it sitting
in the corner

is truth flitting
from tree to tree
hid in shadows

truth is - is known
quietly wait
shine from within

compose my soul
words distilled answer no doubts
skewer me

are you dead - alive
step me closer to death or
this sweet hope

single this - my sadly
clinched on my heart - die in three
call on you