These eyes, do you hide behind thesencold blue eyes?nI know I want to knownThe light, driven by the pale blue skiesnI go where to gonDespised, and driven bynthese echoed eyesnI know where to gonA sign, written bynthese tear stained eyesnI go do gonnblurred were my eyelines, hindering...n-to touch omnionso let me belong, eat me raw,nstick me emptynwith your hungry claws-bring me lightncan you feel the tension?nset me free from this sleep,nleave me be tonjudge my own creation-bring me lovenand as I burned my fragile skinn-touched omnionnAll this can not go on anymore,nthese thornsnthey tear me to piecesnThe sign is given your sign is givennI am illusionednnfeed my lust and hunger-my addictionnthe thought of annaked appearance facingnthe rest of the world, left me innchaos-a prey without a common addressndrowning in salt water- can donnothing at allnI am left here begging for mercy...nnIn this room; when I found images ofnpoetry; I lost my deed, my shelter andnmy pain did they leave younunstained?nnyou may swallow all my precious liesnyou may stay and you may follow menfurther down the thin andncrumbling linenI bleed for my loss and hungern-my addictionnthough the thought of annaked appearancenleave in me the wonders and wordsnCan burdens relieve me from slumbernin unpleasant worlds?nCan the essence of bone regard menre-birth?