In every woman’s face I see her face
and her many ages
In magazine covers
I see her in my minds eye with her lovers
I wanted to be hers
but that train was missed
and its engine purrs as it moves further and further away.
no more to be brighten my day
I am just observer
a poet a writer
Looking for her in everyone woman
I want her to be free and loved
but I miss her like a lost glove needs a hand
I don’t know wether anyone understands
Her smile lights up any room
her absence sets up my gloom.
Go on kill me out of existence
I am a worm in your soul
Eking out resistance
We are not separate
we are the same
I am your shadow born in pain
Life is an illusion
we are never sane
All the soldiers
All the war
Won’t open heaven’s door
I am you and you are me
Cut me and you bleed
Like pomegranate seeds
I am the sky you cry to
I am the god that answers through whispers
and leaves moving on a tree
Sadness echoes what should have been
But the lies have been told and you believed
that you were different from me
Can’t you see I am your shadow with stars
and you are me with all your scars.