What makes me happy
Is in the end to see
Everyone happy about me

What makes me angry
Is still unclear to me
I need more self-scrutiny

What makes me sad
To quench somehow also hard
Of course – things that are bad

This is simply me!

-11/28/2011
(Dumarao)
*First Incubus Collection…I composed these 16 poems while paranoid, thinking that I’m going to die the next time I sllep for it was made after a night of terrible nightmare which I thought I couldn’t be awakened. This series of poems was done in one sitting! I was even absent from work because I felt ill.