I speak. I speak.

i speak, i speak
to live in this spectrum is to live in the wordplay
to pretend, to confiscate, to hide, to hurt
stuck on the hard wooden floor
it cries, it cries
and the cries it is to step on the feet
inside, i speak, lock, i speak
i'm brought by the flowers and they lose me colors
i'm drank by the water and they devour —
inside, my inside is outside
my petition, my desire, my escape, my sacrifice
they are not to be heard they are to be eaten —
not through the lips, the teeth, the tongues
through the bones strike the appetite
boars, striking, chuffing as the boars
ready to charge —
against you i charge against me threaten
the red sign glowing in the streets
walked by billions it sees me
still, and it moves around me
the characters familiar, waiting for a chance, for an
everything and nothing of. of —
i speak, i speak
my words —
i'm out of