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.