And Then They Saw My Bad Side and Ran

Taking pieces of pictures

And feelings

Making holes

Where lives

Should be

Taking pieces of bodies

And hearts

Singing for the Devil

Where God

Should live

Taking pieces of minds

And voices

Reminding the Death

You're about to

Meet

Taking pieces of sins

And lies

Swearing your truths

For Heaven's

Belief...

My Whole Body and Soul

Someone asked me once
What was the relation between
The ocean and poems

Specifically, the relation between
The ocean and my poems

Well, if you people want to know,
I'll tell you one thing:
When you hear the waves singing
(As I do)
I won't need to answer at all...