the paper back human

life is read in a thousand ways
to say goodbye to everything you loved

the paper back human
has one page in the middle
that’s left blank
is there really anything to say
to a page in time that can not be written
there lay no words, but only stains
from the top they start
and as i look down my skin
this blank page
though time, it has aged
only read once is the line
'my rights to be human'