The Seer

What is human Is there really nothing of see or be seen Listen to the lips that feed you But burns is a second flinch But cannot be seen This body is not for vision The seer cannot go there But the time is upon for the restless And undecipherable alphabet Each word an island less And we speak in touch from ...parts Broke, broke, all to parts From invisible stains to invisible stage You invisible stayed, just invisible state Where do I end, ...with ashes Where do I end, my body is the end My body is the end My body is the end.