empty

 

 

in my teeth
at the both sides
there are openings for lies

into those voids
i put the pieces of my life
these remains
are not needed

feed
the emptiness to become
warmth
fickle of passing
the closest stranger
no one inside
and everyone
peacefully asleep
creep
my zero hall
imaginary mile
in the ice desert
at the line of no return

feeling
not involve
feeling
step back
feeling
look and smile
feeling
i am obscure in the human shape
feeling
silence