Through the Hole in the wall

I can see your soul
running in the wild
hunting, like an animal
watching quietly
waiting for the right moment
to jump in and attack


I can sense your presence
in the dark
hiding behind the trees
searching for the next
poor soul that cross your path


I can perceive you
like I perceive my own thoughts
because at some point
we become one...
like the day become the night
and they are all part of one
and that one is part of all
at the end
we are all connected


I am therefore,
you are...
you are...
therefore
I am...