I don't have a voice
I don't have a voice
Not a narrative voice
One that isn't a song
The song speaks in grand prophecies
Older and wiser than me
Trying to out-think d**h
And out-swim the sea
How would I speak
If it was part of me...
Not full of songs that are speaking through me
What would I say if the song left me
That strange knowing entity
Not man or woman
Genderless, luminous and free
Left me as it found me
Hollowed me out
Self absorbed
Checking my phone and
Watching TV