I Want to be a Parasite to Make My Life Better
I want to be a parasite to make my life better somewhat.
want to live inside your brain, watching your nightmare as a killing-time movie.
to live inside your mouth, having a warm saliva bath.
live inside your ears, your lover’s whisper, my hair dryer.
inside your throat, your prayer, my radio.
in your stomach, munched pizza, my fridge.
your legs, your calf, my massage chair.
I want to be a parasite to make my life better somewhat.
Mayfly
We dance together before falling dead to the ground
seek for the light, bump our heads
never count the bumps
Dew on a web may glitter beside us
follow the sun, not the stars
the wall may break
Our yesterday is blur
the place, the friends, and the light
flutter our wings as they move
When the sun rises, we may fall into the dark
the ground may hard, tough, and cold
but tomorrow’s us may not remember
Time is now.
Time is now.
Time is now.