Save Your Life

Save Your Life

What kind of signs
Are these that come to me
Can’t get out of the way
Or differentiate

I stand in line
And how I hate to wait
Can’t get out of the way in time

What is disguised as fingerprints
The Thinker is the thought that thinks

We have arrived and nothing more than this
The flow of consciousness survives

And from the bottom of my heart
Unexpectedly a part

Save your life
Again and again
‘Infinite means
That it never ends

Being behind
Half closed windows
Something starts to
Be rekindled
Hesitating now
To call “I”

And from the bottom of my heart
Unexpectedly a part

Save your life
Again and again
‘Infinite means
That it never ends