Today in the early hours for my lifestyle
I listened to a man,
talking about how he heard the colours he could not see,
this made me think in words
and imagine in every sense.
Now im listening to a man
talk about sirens,
apparently he doesn’t like them,
it made me think about sirens, and then klaxons.
If i was a noise
and just a noise,
how would i truly know how i sound?
When everywhere i step
I follow myself.