mummy

dead a few centuries ago,
yet your body can not rot pity twists onto your soulless body like a snake

your dried-out eyes can not bear tears only if you can turn back into soil,
you would say living throughout this world is only one of my dreams, that`s what you say

your unloved body is too heavy to cross over to the other side
you are a loner, so your true self becomes solitude

you exist whether there is laughter of the clone or not universe`s everlasting orphan
that is no other than you