Cannibal Skull

It's in my head

In here

In my cannibal skull.

My eyes, ears, my nose and tongue

Every nerve consumed

By my cannibal skull

So that I cannot hear,

But can only listen.

Can't eat,

Only taste.

Can sense aromas without inhaling.

Can only feel that which never touches me.

And I cannot see

I can only perceive.

In my cannibal skull.

This world, this life, this place

Has all been masticated, consumed, digested.

It's in my head

In here

In my cannibal skull.

~Sky