My life slips away now
Under microscopes
I split into pieces
All my life
Separating these visions
While dividing the sequence
Into pieces
I spend my lifespan
Tracing a new plan
For me to find a way out
To get back to
All the feelings I lost
Like a wall on edge of emotion
Too high to scale, too long to look past
This is another impa**e
Endless traps on the path
In which my feet falter
Don’t trip or fall farther
Backwards
Into my warpath
Walk back my words
My shallow plan