CRISIS

by TYREE

We are in the midst of crisis.
No matter how sturdy something appears, it has a weakness.
I’m a lost toy!
How could you let your hate overcome our love?!
Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye,
And through this pain I can find my peace.
But as of now I’m not me.
Now I have become death, the destroyer of the worlds!
Thank you for this my dear.
Truthfully I needed the space, you’re far too independent.
The disease has sharpened my senses.
Now I’ve realized that my heart was blind.
There is only 4 things about this universe I know—
There’s 7.125 billion people in the world,
Mercury is the only metal that is liquid,
I myself don’t believe in explaining anything,
And I WILL GET OVER THIS!
Being alone is very difficult,
But it’s difficult to be alone.
I opened my eyes and looked within.
This isn’t the last of Earth
For I am the passion and the magic in the air.
We have our dark sides.
And they say, once you found it, you lost your mind.
But I just conquered the tallest roller coaster in the world.
So how, then, am I mad?