I am this Cynical, Sadistic, Independent old Grime of a child
Who can’t see past his own nose, in-spite of all my experiences and experiments
Team player has died into me
Blackened & Poison filled man
Who can only see the False, the Fake silver lining in the brightest summers warmest day of Love
And how you ask?
I’ve been asking that same question every day
& still NO answer has become alive