Billions of Billion Self !
someday I am a beggar, someday a prostitute,
I become crows, insects in the room of aleut,
a murderer, a thief, a king, a man in prosecute,
someday I just become the ceiling fan in mute,
I rotate around Earth as the moon who is impute,
a cigarette that smokes its way to lungs in routes,
someday a girl in her first menstrual cycle uproot,
I even become beams of light playing life's flute,
a gun that fires bullets to the enemy like cell shoots,
someday I am just emptiness filling space yet, kaput !
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