I am back again inside of you
it's so good to be here
but I won't stay for long
I float around in an underwater shell in a hotel
directly connected to the fuse board and I nourish
but the waiting makes me sad - fragile
I kick away and call for -- I have to go -- help
I burst out and the peace is over
bathed in new light
I cry and I cry -- disconnected
an unused brain, breast fed
and fed by the sleepwalkers