You understand ideology,recession,arms race. Why not the void of my soul after seeing your face ? You even understand superheroes ,Trump 's tweet But you don't understand my missing heartbeat.
These thoughts of mine Wander Through the mazes Of a puzzled mind Until the issues Hidden behind My weariness rhyme Could I be a poet by design I could never push someone down So I might climb Pretending to be wise Makes one blind I’ll stick to these simple lines And bide my time!
