I cannot help it
It just takes over
Everything slipping
Everyday is slower
In the streets it crawls
And feeds off the hate
And pours into your
Safe sweet space and
Makes you feel
So flat and so grey
As it moves forward
It gets more awkward
And then it drenches
Those stuck brain trenches
In the minds it lurks
Separates, kills, blames and hurts
All those who are themselves
And makes them feel so week and scared
Now That you know more
You can now endure
The sweet freedom of
Not knowing for sure
Life takes over
And blankets me
Up in sweet dull warmth
And brings forth
Uncertainty when trying to understand