My Fault
I have two choices-
Negligence and recklessness.
I am even more dangerous in my sleep.
When my powers cascade.
What kind of disasters happened?
When I was sleeping selfishly?
They don’t know how to tell me it’s my fault…
But I can read their thoughts.
Which are usually ramblings that I can ignore.
But sometimes they are all thinking the same thing.
And I become caught in a kaleidoscope of voices.
Negligent or reckless?
I don’t even remember the crime.
But I do feel better now that midnight has passed.
Because this time I am locked up-
So that the world can be safe from me.
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