Echo chamber
Swimming pool eyes
Blink in morse code
The truth and other lies
Am I still myself today?
I'll check to make sure
Maybe one day I'll find
The half of what I was before
Where do all these highways go
Now that we're apart?
The lines on my hand
Are a map of a broken heart
Flowers of romance bound
Underneath the stairs
Bloom where you're planted, my love
Or be buried there
The chemistry of common life
With no context
Reversed Oedipedal complex
Based on the power and not on the sex