You can’t see what I see
Nor I feel what you feel
Me a melancholy
You a mystifying madness
You climb to the top and leap over mountains
Radically bounding and moving
Moving
Moving
Always moving through space and time
Shifting and changing
Clawing and grappling
Shaking and rapid
Eating and eating
Always seeking and stimming
You chant
“Energy”
“Energy”
“Energy”
Your force fierce and fantastic
Your schemes grandiose.
You can’t see what I see
Nor feel
Nor touch
Nor hear
Your works are motion and chaos
I do what I must
I will to do what I should
Whilst you thrust yourself ahead
Forward always forward
“Sigh”
It must be so
If I were to hold you to myself and warm you to myself
Your heart would be stilled
Your eyes would close
You would dream deep dreams
Your lids weighed heavy with idea’s, will close eternally to dream of your truth
Your being
I will myself
To stay myself
To Master myself
While you be who you will
While you be who you must
Energy
Life
Lust