Hello all. Yes, I'm finally posting again! Apologies for the long sabbatical, but there should be more post as of now. Transparent
All I am is just another transparency, another set of developments of store-bought bones of somebody I never thought I never knew
I am just another X-ray of a bedtime story told to a Chemo patient bombarded by searchlights trying to find what's out of place
Just another photograph of a ghost in somebody's machine
Another see-through messenger who got shot by accident by a somebody with a loaded tongue pointed at the man in the mirror behind me
Another spiritual spirit praying to something I know doesn't exist except in my head, but my head is all that's real to me and my invisible self
Just a monkey wrench in the cogs of life, a spanner in the works of somebody's daydream of a better world
A scanner darkly viewing my own insides like the covers of a book by Philip K. Dick telling of a see-through skeleton in a glass coffin that nobody even knows is there
I am everything you cannot see, and neverything you never wanted to
I am all the small things the experts say don't exist
All the toys in the attic of your mind, tossed into a cardboard box and forgotten but not lost in the shuffling card game that is the mind of its own of the mouths of children
Just a lost soul in a fishbowl on a bookshelf in a library of obituary notices in an empty house
I am a man made of glass who throws stones at himself
I am a photo negative of a holy ghost's imaginary friend
I am transparent.