Jungle Jim

I touch the truth
Circles upon circles
Wrestle as our fingers
Chase me

But I'm not the one
I dare to bare myself
As paper for the toy
How many faces
Wasn't dear to you
But now I want you back

I spread your arms
And I smile
Shades true
Shades true
I'm slipping
With even a smile

See I'm not the one
I dare to bare myself
As paper for the toy
How many faces
Wasn't dear to you
But now I want you back

Between my slippers
Stands me
I stay to
Please you
We sat before
Trying to find
Space inside
Inside
Inside

I thought I was strong
Remembering gravity
Swallowed me
The tracks of playground
Twinging yet
Make no sound
Will I tweak again?

At a glance
I can see
The dirty demon
Squeezing me out
The color of sadness

I don't need to touch
Empty his eyes