Pro

It can be such a prolific depiction
So thick that you can smell and taste it through my diction
With a suspicion than lingers
In repressed memories
Wafting through dissipation reminding me
Of a darkness so bright that it nearly blinded me
No matter where I go it keeps finding me
Plaguing like it was assigned specifically to me

I see the signs no matter what time of day
Despite stark contrast it keeps a radiant display
Stuck in staccato with no delay
Dismay!
The night is unforgiving because the sun still shines
The stars align and paints images across barren skies
Spelling out synchronized cries
Buzzing in my ears like flies

No matter what, you can’t fake healing
You can’t rearrange life and walk on the ceiling
It’s inevitability creeps through creaking cracks in the floor
I see you and I know you see me
Yet I want for you no more