This note

In this place

My beliefs are crushed

Before being born

I lie down

Like a doll of mud

Like a sheet of white

And life plays me

This is wonder

I know no more

With indifference

I receive the present's gifts

Its unavoidable teeth

Awaken a sense of flesh

And the weight of consciousness

Which this self is built upon

This black hole has many slaves

And many followers

Bringing them closer

On waves as colorful as earth

The gaze is transparent

And the heart at ease

I hear which is already gone

This note

Birth all desires