Crazy Talk
The body is a prison which hold the mind bound
Escape is ones eye unseen through sight and unheard sound
Everything you see is not all there is what the unseen eye saw
So much there is to miss
If you only use eye or ear
You are missing half you hear
Only thing to you back is fear
A mind falls from the stars
Woven together sewn with the scars
Both becomes a part of a soul
Yet forever he will never be whole
Feels maybe he has no, one
Eever to feel he'll never be done
Most are a single soul
Which make one whole
When two live together in one there will never be no one.
It's not easy or fun
See beyond what is seen when saw
Always mis understood by any understood law
A big flaw
They mis interpret when he says no one
The boy is forever undone
Seeing others as they are what they felt left him a scar
Sometimes far beyond his sight he saw
That all heart were made of straw
People that spoke with a twisted word
Were often loudly heard
Torn and uncertain
he placed a glass curtain
Between himself and all
Sometimes it was hard not to fall
The one that was two. he had no one
Sights unseen by an open eye he saw all the
Sights he wished unseen
Their hearts made his feel unclean
painfully lacking in social understanding to be one of the others they interweave as if they were one and the same
It was the falling star that was to to blame
But like these words I write the web with words
Im weaving.
I only want to be what others be I still have no one but two in one having no one
This is no fun
Copyright © William P. Harris | Year Posted 2023
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