ALONE WITH COMPANY My life is a fragment, a disconnected theater of dreams I hear screams. Every night a different theme. It is like a puzzle - Multiple pieces with no coherence - I am alone with company. They are evil Soil in my chest Buried but burning; I live with x-ray glasses. In a world with monsters A baggage that nobody can see. “Don't talk to anybody; You can't trust anybody.”

Green growling; Red and blue don't have a clue Makes me doubt everything that I do; Yellow wakes me up in the night Screaming; All colors mixed together Putting ideas in my mind Speaking at once Grey. Torture. A burden upon me My soul is tired. I am alone with company.