baby_batt's Journal

Buba Bat
Have you ever seen a sound?
Have you listened to an image?
Have you ever touched a thought?
Have you ever tasted nothing?
Have you ever told a lie, that was true more than truth because truth it had lied all its life when it spoke to you?

And what did it say? It is that it is this.
This goes here, here is there.
It is not, yes it is.
It was dulling your senses, your eyes they were bound.
Have you ever my friends been looking around?

Have you ever...
been so happy that you’re sad?
that the lights turn to stars, and the stars become eyes,
and hello’s are goodbye’s, and the laughs are the sigh’s, and the show disappears, with the note ‘until next time’?