“Wake up! Come inside! You will find these funny circus attractions. Small acrobats making triple jumps, dangling on the backboard of my mind. Wait, wasn’t it honey and milk what I longed for? I remember a tremendous amount of curious kids knocking at the door. Do you want to play outside with me? Only to find a picture of myself dead by a heart attack.

And then there was this tree. Climb me is what I hear. Climbing a tree, longing to be free. It’s not that easy. You see, existence is a mere thought by my sanity. Do I even exist?”


From “Cognizaurus Vol.2” by Wilsun Cheung 2016