Confessions from another world.

I make too much food- then ate it..
.. while a lady dying of aids sleeps beside me in the kitchen..

.. I check every now and again to see if she's breathing..
.. so shallow her lungs taking in just enough to exist..
her eye lids don't fully close- leaving slits of white showing.

She has one son, in a foster home apparently- been in the trade for years apparently
no ones talks about the man that gave her that contaminated her,
robbed her of her ability to make a living for herself, for her son..

I found this video clip this morning.. shows the two worlds I'm seeing..
(check it out - it's a great song..)
http://creativity-online.com/work/view?seed=85282aa6
CLICK ON THE TITLE ABOVE.