Glass seeing through glass Is it as clear though? Cannot see through this facade Since I am the facade These prism of spectacles are all part of me You are easy to hook Since you are an open book Now you are fully booked And I am overlooked But what about us, microorganisms? They say if you can read people Then you are unreadable Predict the unpredictable Just another floater in the eye Until it was just a dusted sparksfly Interconnection Macro up to micro concoction Yet why are we in disconnection? I wish to disconnect from the world in peace But you want to connect to me Who are you What the readers are thinking too Do not need a metaphor that we are in the same class No science can explain The human field and brain In this world of ecosystem chain Eat me as main Why do I always have to fall in love those who I can only see through the window I am the type who never leave theΒ Β shadows No matter what I do, I will just end up being a widow in a wide meadow Sleep to the glades until they are just fleece and eaten by my kind of fleas A specimen to all these hungry men I am just as absolute zero as the bacteria glycerol stock What to do when I am born to be stuck in that flock Do we exist like water and rock Or are you and your significant one co-exist like that? Thundershock at the aftershock Of you two drying up together Came the realization that there is after laughter I am complicated and I hate it I am complicated and I hate it Space for this antimatter For you are what matters Or else we are tested by scientists During this niche And then by mentalists, instrumentalists... Wonder if you will wait for me Serve me as the last dish In your petri dish Perish might that wish Until I do not last