On this distant page
I stare out in a blank
Drawing this conclusion
I get so delusional with things
So wild–the imagination
I’d pictured
Great sights unseen to me
These great lies i’d concord
Only to low and behold a blow
I guess i shouldve seen it coming
Eyes wide-shut, this mouth of mine
Living a life so hopeless–this romanticized fanta size
So duh
–and what a bum
for leaving my heart to mur -more
All for a so to speak
in glee
Oh gee whiz,
Out-lies the ugly kid
—That was me; Mitchell.Tie