I am not in your own image neither black nor white I am not in your shadow neither of Sun nor moon I am not in your shape neither smooth nor sharp But my body is a sea wave, Neither black nor White hold me if you can and I become the roar between your ******* and lips I am your blade to chop through the flesh and then into your heart I am your salt to pour it on your wounds: wounds of mind I am your blood to sip it while you sleep.