Coma

Don’t wake me from my coma

I’ve got it where I want it to be.

I’ve lived your so called life, tinsel, 

fireworks, chupacabres, romances, 

trances. There’s nothing left except

life itself that captivates me.

To be or not to be is the question.

What did Romeo chose? Innate tragedy

(if you have an emotional P.O.V)

never has an happy ending. 

No, I am awake. The coma is 

what surrounds me.