Either you would suck me up and swallow like a whirlpool
Or I would take such a deep breath
That I would imbibe everything in, throw into, save them there
Suddenly your toy is in pieces
Come against by hurling your cloak
Or approach silently on your toetips from my back
Is my skin thick or paperthin
My apparel, from steel, rusty dirty
The things I know, the things I don't know
Let them come with all their weapons
There is only thing I know that I am bulletproof