Thou understand the meaning.

Clearly hear the words of magnet fields collide,

design melodies no man has heard before.

If emotions had lyrics,

and thou could hear the voice of Sirens in thy heart.

Thy soul trembles inside,

you are reading my poem with love.

When thy heart begins to ache,

 as you feel nauseous.

If you hurting as you gaze,

colors fade in motion.

Wine drops fall on naked body,

avalanche occurs.

Thou is reading raw emotion,

ripping me in half.

Magnet fields design melodies,

pulling out my guts.

Dance alone in darkness,

no vision, only words of truth.

Vomit muse in space,

as there was no such thing as time.

Thy do not exist, nor do I.

There was No poem, no sound, no life.