Your sound lays still; no echo,
no blinking to wet your eyes.
Don't move; unrestless,
You yourself; honorable.
She listens; every wave,
her stare focused forever,
Twitching and flexing; nerve upon nerve.
Herself, this one, aped.
When you clutch yourself during dark eventide,
to bid yourself goodnight.
Imagine why she holds herself,
no bidding nor adieu.
She holds on tight; her thoughts at night,
where true life is reborn.
The paintings of insanity, Scream,
meet me; Edvard Munch.
Meet who I am,
paint what I've become,
a girl giving thoughts; despotic over head.
Noise, music, parties, wonder, thoughts, run me wild.
Revealing teeth and widened lips,
and this is what I've said.
That your mind is settled,
daydreams;thoughts of normal mind.
My mind,
myself,
restless screaming thoughts and all my nerves,
aped.
