Interruptions,
Attention gone off course.
The echoing chant of ignorance,
Makes me wonder what I've lost.
Obedient only to knowledge,
Keeping in time with my pulse.
Times have changed and time has healed,
Yet my wound is still bleeding,
Though it's less deeper than it was.
Now and again I feel it,
Normally it's numb.
But my wound is still deep,
And it's still bleeding........
Still bleeding.
