I see people, I see dogs,
I hear thunder and noise of scarecrows;
Nails screeching, scratching the wall,
Water rising over the mark;
Ovulating children and the sunny midnight,
I see men like bats taking a flight;
I see glass, I see me,
Seek me, and you shall live;
I’m the distortion of a man,
I’m the bad, I’m the evil,
I’m the child eating the dead weevils.