I can do anything when I’m nothing

That’s why every day

I take off all my clothes and sit down (not) to play

At the silliest of games

Then I strip of all my skin

And then my flesh then bones

And I peel of all my switches

And my love and moans

I peel off all emotion and reality

And then I don’t sit down for a nonexistent cup of tea

That is the sweet point when I can finally

Not sit down to do nothing

Because I’m everything