From now on,
To bear with you
I would need xanthic lights
And shabby corridors!
You need to snatch me away from myself
Pull me along the corridor
And shut the doors on my face!
You need to cut me through
With your petty little words!
I’ll be standing on nerve like yarns
Walk towards the mannequin city!
I would make path through my ego
I would let you disrupt me to the end!
You will bite me like a barker
Until my bones crack like buildings
And my body shakes like yours!
My atta boy!
To bear with me
You need to set my mighty tulip land on fire!