I Just Sat In Silence

misinterpreted colors refurbish occurred development it only takes a second (sh*it is usually measured in irrelevant moments) it's always a second standing in front of a choice engulf the crap or stream it straight at that mirror aiming my sapience with furnished bugs eyes by ease they are pouring deluded circular reasoning making the bathtub where I can peacefully drown in stating how you're entitled to life the child has overtaken a role of my backpack (so I can drown easily) your child sitting on my shoulders while that entitlement to life is covering my lungs and mucous curtains are obscuring coughed words but I can scrutinize how your brain is not at the right place like there’s too much space and it is out of the ledge bumping at the surfaces of your skull still can’t pacify your behavior with tissue suppression too many times I have rolled over like a dog this time I’ll just sit in a silence and leave you by the road