Symmetry of skeletons, colours, contours down the center of soul
enclosed enveleoped by flesh tones
warmth of blood, bile, chemical
liquid loathing languishing within this form
fathoming only the tactile, the sensory explosions inside
translating the world external
lack of self in usual terms, emotions refuse to match to reality
mental perception becoming ground down to a paperdoll fragility
lack of symmetry between the image and the feeling