these cells are made for walking
within nights of disturbed imagery the lights of dawn hide far away i saw the sun... rise 3 times in one day and never leave my sight for 6 months felt the fall of night like surfing icy waves and loved the melting of the flowers and the four walls we shared were not enough so i left once again and discovered myself i'm just a fat sri lankan that likes to crush skulls with his middle fingers a hairy thai that walks with his knees on your heads a brown japanese that cuts eyes with finger-pointing blades a peaceful mongolian see y'all in india when cows stop flying i'll bring gifts from indonesia and marry a boricua right after the sight of flying castles in cambodian ships of massacre and nepalese bittersweets in bangladesh i'll free my soul in laos earth broke my heart in china i saw her face and burma made me forget and one of those cells had me good and once in those cells i felt i could and over again i had survived and other ways i walke