Auditory Agitation
Like my engine my mind's
in overdrive
then all my senses seem so dull
(like a fortune of dirt so dry
so dull -- all on my own)
i'm in a crowd and hear my name
turn around to meet the speaker;
and no one meets my gaze
oh so now oh now
i'm numb so numb so dumb
so here i go ; all alone
and within a state of
mental rape -- mental rape
comes to mind
:: 06-11-2016 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2016
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