Maybe it's a mistake
Every step I take
Am I a fake
And would I know anyway
For hope's sake
I breath, my breath breaks
I face each day
Barely awake
Reciprocate, the gates
Slam shut in my face
Am I insane
Or ashamed
To blame
My own name
For the stakes that raise
Their own hoorays
And lackadaisically parade
A frame, ill-fitting and arrayed
Like diamonds displayed
To hide the charade of
Ten million takes
And give life away
For a chance to change my fate
Like brave, though I'm not
So afraid, what I've caught
May define all I've got
I've sought answers to questions I
Can't even explain
My deranged fame containing
Empty strains of neural flames
Bulging brains, genius untamed
And still unable to remain
A moment in time obtained
To hold infinity painted plain
Our lips blood-stained
Our love constrained
To stretch, reach, teach, lose
Gain
A cure for pain.
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