I'm breaking in

To hide from the devil

in a shadow, in a corner

searching for a way out

a flight in my thoughts

I’m turning myself inside out

loosing the essence

as a needle in the haystack

I push myself, backwards

and further if it is necessary

the beast with the horns

is roaring and cursing

he’s ripping the heaven apart

with his lightning as never before

I’m nothing more now

than a piece of dust

on ounce of air

a sigh and less

an atom on the run

I split myself even further on

in light and energy

and look, and look

the monster shakes his head

I’m breaking in

or is it contrariwise

explode in thousand pieces

and with me he has forever

disappeared.

© Rudi J.P. Lejaeghere

12/10/2014