LEFTOUTSIDE

I’m in shock,

Puzzled by the beings around me,

Big and small,

Weird and tough.

I live,

Between a stage and two poles,

Inside a hidden booth with mic,

Carrying milk cartons full of despair,

Of all my wishes that didn’t come true.

A slave to thy flesh,

Soft skin,

Plump meat,

Thin and thick.

Needle in a haystack,

The labyrinth grows brick by brick,

My sex drive thin,

Frightened my life with flash between my eyes,

A nail hammered down,

I’ll go blind,

If I don’t start seeing now.