I want to decipher these symbols.
I want to solve a puzzle with a puzzle.
The eternal riddle, my mind, windfalls.
A feather without gravity, with, in a bustle.
It falls to the ground, displaying no sound.
There I appear, attempt to retrieve a thought.
Wipe away a tear, invisible, but caught
By someone, by something
Deny myself this pleasure
Accept no fun, I can't sing.
Deaf to the sounds, numb to the weight
Chased by hounds, freed from the crate
by a flock of birds, by these lofty words
Dogs are grounded, I am hounded
by barking knife cuts, self-inflicted margins
divide the huts, housing my sins
shut the door, outside the fervor
salivating *****, only a murmur
can i muster, attempt to mount
but only fluster, i am no count
this is no castle, just a musty barn
to clean a hassle, oh **** **** ****.