Everything is for acting
I am an entertainer...

I emerge from you
every morning just to be...

Time is the missing
perfection ticking to sew...

The trick is to learn
how to be seemingly bad...

Time is the perfection lost!
That is why...

Tears have the constituents of their own:
Salted from bottom of the seas...

If I have been in your town
for some times...

Trust in the madness
of which brings all the torments...

He could never have
the woman he loved because...

That is us hanging
from our shared index limb like...

I am nobody
though in my nobody-ness...

No gender,
no savage man and no shrew...