Repost: Coma and only

For heaven's sake I know surely

these unending thoughts match that of thee

either none or infinity

beyond or within sanity

concluding this complexity

Faces, they disguise too perfectly

thoughts, into corners they hid discreetly

peeking, stalking beneath uncertainty

through spoken words blurted unwittingly

really, ask me, choke me

none I wish but be alive shall thee

be merry, more than ever could any

if not then it shall be me not thee

away and away that's where I shall be.