this is my age
this is my page
this is my rage
my own,my very own
my flesh ,my blood
the dreams i died for
the deaths i dreamed of
during those orgasm oriented
phoney breathes
that forced me to
live one more day
or so i thought...

now i am breathless
once again
i am lifeless
once again
senseless,ageless,priceless
and dog-tag less
i stand stripped
of selfish virtues
and arrogant desires
that once made me human
or so i thought...