Full time writing

you might perceive

as a failure

People think we’re idiots

practically for

our well behavior

Suddenly

you hung in there

and it’s a Facelift

Or which one

kinda revealed which

reflection are you

Just in front

of both worlds

people can

remember

And now

they’re going to Sing,

now they’re done

I know what I’m here for,

comes out of

the Roof of my Mouth

There’s a mess there,

there’s a Light

at the top

of your Candle