Why don't you look right
In front of you..
Is it so hard?
Quite the little shard
Of annoying glass
That wedged itself
Into the most
Ridiculous uncomfortable spot
Right beneath
The chemical burn
On your minds eye
That happened
From the
Battery acid leak
On the night
You touched it
To your tongue
One too many times
And you felt
Spiders
Up your spine
There is no going back
To a conscious
Decision landlocked
Within the
Inner space
And time
Before ---you threw
The dime
Onto the ground
With no rebound
No rebound
No
Rebound