Subhuman Semantics

I live in a world which doesn't exist.

All my thoughts lie bleeding bliss--

praying, pleading to be heard

yet how to express with only words?

They seem so cold and insincere

as long before me they were here.

Sure, I arrange and conjugate them,

rearrange and punctuate them

A sentence

A phrase

A succession of days

A meaningless haze

For all I am is adjective

and all I do is verb

and all the thoughts inside my head are

someone else's words