Do I? – Michel Montecrossa

Do I have to do something or is it just me?
Shall I eat the something that you do?

Are there endless numbers or are there dreams with you?
Is it the same thing that touches you?

Climbing up the bridges, opening secret doors,
removing the obscure and running through the walls.

There is always the Metaverse of the internet connection
to the things they call reality, wonderful.

Now I sink my lips into the brightness that is you.
It is so far beyond the human that I simply want to do.

The concrete and brutal real it simply disappears.
Now it’s all the life of earth and all the worlds.