Pieces of pain
Fit humbly together...
Did you ever forget
That you are who you are...
Crawling from the depths
Lives this prisoner of mine...
Their hands are red
From the lives...
Although it may be murky
Water rushes by...
You have no right
To "analyze"...
I am trapped-but happy
Pleased without a doubt...
The ache in our minds
slowly grows worse...
Cloudy images
of a perfect world...
want to scream of the unfairness
Of not being ignored...
Loosely stitched existence
Too easy to destroy...
Nobody sees anybody
Just a blurred version of fate...