word in my head

I forgot about mirrors and how they look
Trying remember by reading the Book
Suddenly I discovered God – is just a word in my head


we are the end of this world
we are lights on a hat of the Death
we are a laugh in abandoned house
sudden false in usual lie


we are a plague of a mind
we are invisible fire waves
we are rows of enemy ships high in the sky


we are thieves of our own dreams
we are songs of dying black holes
we are muteness of a blast epicenter


we are the silence of lambs you've ate
"we" is a fetish for single ones
we are wide-open eyes of the blind


I try to forget those mirrors and how they look
hide away all those painful books
made me learn that God is just a word in my head ...


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