I'm so mean
when I'm seeing green
imagining things
that can't be seen.
Is it human nature
to expect the worst?
Accusations overflow and burst
the dam apart
that holds my irrational thought.
The world is flooded in ugliness.
You're treading water
when I want you to drown.
Look into my eyes
You must be telling lies.
But my own sick imagining
is all the evidence to be found.