The Boy Who Lived In A Brown Paper Sack

is that you?
a crust settles over my eyes;
i see so unclearly.
been wading in these depths of ignorance.

slowly. you've been trying to show me.

peel off the coating- protects you no more.
take off your mask boy- show me the core.

hang up the phone.
i'm not talking to you or you
this is so much deeper...

i've seen a thousand faces
and i've been a thousand places
still i don't know you. the closest one.

the sweetest one. sweet on my bitter tongue.