In my mind, Its okay. In the streets, I close my eyes. Hoping now, Crying later. In my head, Its still the same. Puzzle pieces, Trying to solve. Anything for myself, Is always a challenge. Distorted by an image, Distorted by reality. Shooting low, And hoping high. In myself, I walk alone, Outside of myself, I cry tonight. Learning something, So strangeful in sight. For myself, I defend for myself, In myself, I feed myself.
It had an entrancing power to it which i really liked. It was short simple but very effective. Good work.