Vanilla Pudding

This is my third spoon of vanilla pudding

If it would only contain luck

If it would only pour into me

If my home would be filled

with that warm pudding

my empty glasses would never look

as the eyes of sorrowful fairy

They Are Not Looking

The pain of heart I am not hiding

They are not looking

They think I don't have it

The pain of body I am not hiding

They are not looking

They think I don't have it

The pain of heart they are hiding

The pain of body they are hiding

They are not looking

They think I know nothing

If People Are Holograms

If people are holograms

they must be made after

the image of some savages

the biggest cosmic lunatics

It must be that those savages

created problems in space

until they destroyed themselves

The holograms are made

for all other beings to see

how they should never be

I Am Afraid Of It

I am afraid of it

I don't know what it is

All my life

in the chains I live

I don't know what it is

How to live with it

When I hear the word freedom

I am terribly sweating

I am afraid of freedom

It is unknown to me

Allow me to suffer

in the familiar state

As without its cloud

the rain cannot be

without my owner

I cannot be

I don't know what it is

I am afraid of it

All my life

in the chains I live