July 03, 2006


I am the chameleon
Humanoid changeling
Exist in transition
Consistent in movement
Never stopping
Always in process
The faces I wear are in multiples of infinity
They slide in and out of place
Without thought

I am liquid
Taking on whatever form necessary
Touch the sky
There is no limit
The masks on my arm speak to me often
Drowning out the voices in my head with theatrical mumbo-jumbo
I love laughter
And we all know
Too much of something just isn't good for you
Okay, maybe happiness but truth
An overdose on reality results in only death
Actually death is also a consequence of life
The walls are talkinng
Give me a minute
Gonna say something back

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