lundi

a god in a distant star is only a god, in a distant star

look at yourself in the mirror
you see yourself
your self, is all you see

scanning your own demeanor
you wonder why you're alone
but who's asking you this?

you pop
like a balloon
that lasted three seconds
you rock 
like hoshi no kābī,
you see you dead from very far
a very distant star

staring at you very closely
it's me i see
no wonder why i'm obsessed
there's nothing i can't process

i'm blind, with curtains closed
the underground corridors
are filled with water crystal blue
only see what i know

my third eye, is all a lie
dreadful in its sleep
opening to weep
i'm blind, ain't the case closed?
still waiting for something i know
is lying under me
i'll go to sleep, with all the lights out
until somebody knocks
steal my favorite socks...

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