Hide and Seek.

逃げないで
すでにこたえてもらってくれない
Ransom notes keep falling out your mouth
Mid-sweet talk
Newspaper word cut-outs 
Speak no feeling
No, I don't believe you 
if you say
you don't care a bit.


Hide and Seek
Trains and sewing machines.
Blood and tears
They were here first
The takeover
The sweeping insensitivity
of this Still Life


Hope you find it in everything,
everything that you see. 
Hope you find me in you.




Where's the best hiding place? 


A:
Behind the seeker!