Stop

Stop
with the tick of the clock
the tears roll down
the people frown
the clouds...
They float all around
your heart...
It has been ground
into tiny bits of dust
and everybody’s watching
you...
As you decide
What you will do
You see them too
you want the proof
that they are really there
and everybody’s unaware
of what they say to you
people that know you
think that
something
is wrong with you
but you know...
They’re real
they have to be real
they’re always there
they never leave
unless you want them to
come back
when you don’t
want them to
someone says
they understand you
but they just want
sex
out of you
don’t trust that dude
don’t let him do
all those things
you let him do
he’s a liar
he cheats
he steels
he’s not even real
can he even feel
what you’re going through
understand
all of the things you do
you answer...
“no”
I knew it
he’s just another
deuce bag
so stop
with the tick of the clock
feel the tears roll down
watch the people frown
float...
With the clouds...
They’re all around
meet the sunshine
see the moon rise
play in the skies
kiss this world...
Goodbye