I woke up this morning and I felt a pain in my brain.
It was like all had changed and all will continue to change.
Nothing was left as the same.
And in this remorse I was the only one who knew.
I just can't believe it, no-one would believe in what I had to say.
So I yelled hard and long about all the injustices that has occurred.
I stomped my feet hard to the ground.
I punched through the air to sporn my stance of knowing .
I spat deceit at society.
But no one knew for me and no-one wanted the goodness within my heart.
I became increasing alone.
In this life I can grasp the future.
I see visions of what's it's to be.
Messages decrypt and whisper their intent to me.
I cannot find my way to you.
The more I warn the more you ignore me.
The greater the detail the less you want to know.
I began to hate you.
Where can I cry with my love watching over me?
When can I celebrate when everything I state eventually unravels into loneliness?
The ground is trembling.
I feel it in my feet.
It disturbs my standing.
I have lost my equilibrium.
But I cannot reach out for help.
I will not reach out for help.
I pity your own mistaken and intended faults.
Strike me down whilst it's what you want to do.
I want you to stike me down.
I want to feel our pain.
