A poem I whipped up this morning.
surgical precision
sterilized opinions
room is spinning faster
and i don’t know why
-
quite uncertain outlook
road i shouldn’t have took
now its rain and darkness
and i don’t know why
-
castle built from chaos
gaining at the clear loss
order or obey now
and i don’t know why
-
come around to bright light
blinks unblur my weak sight
they ask me if i’m okay
and i don’t know why
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