Teeth Sharp like razors Cut me Melted down to glass And shells And dust I am like sand And you are like me Experiencing subjectively The qualia of life and things Mermaids spitting Blood and syrupy iced tea Rusted metal wires Wrap around and Touch me I dream in black And in white Of smoke and cars Leave behind marks I used to think were scars But now I know are works of art Don't touch me Don't you know that I could snap your neck I may not My veins are filled with gold My mind is made from Stars I am a creature Made from bits of ocean Teeth melted down Into glass Like razors Cut me.