Alchemisland

I don’t believe in myself 

I don’t beleaguer my cells 

With jumped up tales 

Regarding their invention 

I don’t believe in intention 

I don’t believe in tension 

Or attention, from anyone 

My name has and never will be 

Mentioned 

Love, no one and me, never meant it 

Money don’t acknowledge it 

So can’t spend it 

Sceptical about myself 

I am some manner of sylph 

In someone else’s head, a thing kept 

Something dreams crept

I exist when my dreamer slept 

No one ever wept for no death here

Accrued neither wealth nor debt, that at least.

Sustained neither volume nor depth.