Lost not ever found
taken out of my head
taken from the air I breath
taken from places of my mind
I am not the man I used to know
it is as if parts of me has dissolved
into thin air
which if remember right
smells like cheese
or is it burning lead
I fail to remember now
does old age taste like this
just as it smells
things that rot
burn the roof of my mouth
and so I try to spit them out
to preserve myself
for now
I know God will come
and take away
all the rest of me
and the man he can have them ALL.