arrest the notion of
finer substance clouding
the abusive regiment,
sentiments dissolving
when they should be building
permanent residence.
casket of your shattered desires,
plastic reminders that
friends are friends
and you should have remembered
what they mean.
tragic recitation,
masking the frustration
with the controls that
aren't working.
that smirk you're always hiding...
it's trying to pry me out of my seat,
dying to give me the key to your secrets.
crimes that leave me speechless to obsolve
the hidden eyes in the back of your skull.