Sample

When you don't like,

Where you're headed,

How you supposed to keep,

On heading forward,

In that direction.

You know you can't turn,

And you can't hit the brakes,

But you know there has to be a way,

A so much better way,

But you're stuck,

Because you need,

And that leads,

To this dependency,

On this mapped out,

Diagram that is to be.

Sounds puzzling.

If not,

You're smarter than me.

I can't see,

What truly is,

In front of me,

But I see the road,

I have set out on,

And it doesn't look good,

Doesn't look appetizing,

It looks so depressing.

Over dramatization,

Because I don't have relations,

Yeah I'm just faking,

Because I can afford,

To be stupid,

And cut when I want to.

Yeah and I love to see,

You sitting there bleeding.

It's all too much,

Especially with what's broken,

And no one lending me,

A crutch to stand on.

I'm tired of people,

So I'll make them tired,

Of me.

Do you know me?

If so do you,

See what this is,

Or do you see,

It all wrong?

You must not,

Because no one,

Will react correctly,

And that is exactly,

The issue,

That is being brought,

To your intention.

This is just a sample,

Of all the twisted thoughts,

That runs through,

My mind,

Every second,

Of every day,

For eternity.

So just be blind,

Don't pretend,

To see,

Me.