Anima

I’m not aware, to whom did I belong
before my birth in the woman's womb
Oh my mind, tell me when I sleep deep
why do I go there, where I've no feel

What must have I taught, what must have I learnt
to have the life, beyond my realms, understood?
Haven't I spent enough time on making my bread?
Mustn't I grow beyond the genders before I'm dead?

I wanna feel what all I can't feel, I need an extreme sensation
I don't wanna have the same me inside me, again and again
Every breath of my life must take me towards the perfection
And am I not complete when my unconscious feminine is mine?