Kassandra

I hear everyone, and you

I feel every heart adored 

I see every soul, and yours

has or will ever live, becomes me

born and will ever give themselves up

whether or not I let them be

my mind tries out your words 

twist around the spiral staircase 

of your pupils, I run down 

into some deep hum 

your voice of god 

soothes some little girl I always was

cursed with no surprises

though I fake it, to hide my wiles

I want what we need

I know the way there

but again on deaf ears

fall my advices

I know everything 

you think

I feel everything

you feel

I see everything 

you are

Everything

And still remain 

unseen