Synecdoche on my psyche
Seriously to lightly
Enlightening the path has been struggling
But you don't see this only foreshadowing
Guessing what's next
Truly we can't even guess the correct watt on a light bulb that's convex
I use words to express
Even when I'm silent I speak
Listen closely you'll hears deafening silence
Only the clocks tick tock chimes in
My rhyme scheme freighting
You will stay up too if you've seen what I've seen
Lovers to friends and friends to the enemy
That's how they see me
But yet i still love them all dearly
Its lovely when they're blind to it not me