Now I lay my eyes
Here at the scene of time...
Sirens Blare ,
People Stare...
this system ran,
but it was lost...
A virus
that spreads like wildfire...
Everyone's low-
head hung high...
16th February, 2018.
Pain of you fly away...
Don't call my work flawless.
Don't say how moved you are...
The headlines today
told us all that Rob Kardashian...
There are cracks
Holes on my mental walls...
Chaos, chaotic head hung low....
what would you do...
I've traveled many lands,
I have seen what most will not...
They say you shouldn't have a choice
To many that is silencing their voice...