Ask Me the Question That Stops Me Looking For Answers
Breaking chunks of sky to see what lies behind
Watching in the dark as light tries to trickle in
Watching myself watch all the other me's
While i happily talk to the silence
Not different just experimenting with the sameness
and letting words cradle myself
Passed madness several miles back and i am on my way
to my next place
Ask me the question that stops me looking for answers
And i will tell you your lies
Copyright © Christopher Quigley | Year Posted 2018
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