Emotionless bondage, find a better way
Memorize the path, repeat it every day
If obtrusion blocks thee, sock and shoe
Lock and chew; illusion of rock and tea; stock for you
Who, in proportion to lines of distorted time
Dew stains the marks of abortion-ed eyes, so blind
Inclined, balance to belly of the brain
Colored by paint to mask the essence of pain
Kill thy pest, scorching flesh coated with oil
Interest for foil, aluminum skin within the water’s boil
Not a sequence, B and P, confused as gas to knife
Sorry, but you were designated to bring the paper to life
On tree-less spoil, no comprehension
Numb my mind with constant detention. Who?
