Everything I See

Different lead the way in a glitch

plague or a thoughts disease

sticks on my shoulder, I carried a chip

I argued and fought in my sleep

cold road lost in a drift

leader of a poor misfit click

time would catch and delete

body and mind barely missed

living, fighting to breathe

I find it hard to truly commit

emotionally trapped in squeeze

I’d leave my lover before I’d admit

my souls just and angry spirit

in my dreams I don’t dream of peace

black and white refusing to switch

tainting everything that I see…

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