Disconnect me
Like a plug to a light switch
Observe the busy bee
Like a batter before the pitch
Fall to your knees
Hoping for prayers that turn to a wish
Disconnect me
My mind playing tricks
Like a trickster on the street
Taking your money with just a stick
Observe the busy bee
Forgetting to swing as the ball speeds towards you
Struck out with the sudden breeze
You'll get it next time, that was a hard throw
I am the chaos
Within a broken storm
Taking apart the threshold with my ruckus
But don't worry you were warned
I flipped the switch
It's time to play my game
Get ready for the witch
This poem is getting pretty lame
I'm not going to do anything
All I want to do is write and draw
Maybe even use my voice to sing
Just forget what you saw
You didn't think I would be mean
I mean did you really?
Watch me as I lean
Further into the valley
Ready to fall head first in the ocean
Plummeting deep until I hit the seafloor
Not wanting to deal with the motion
Just let me hold the one I adore
Turn me to a mermaid
Let me swim with the fishes
Why do we have to be so afraid
Nobody really wants to give stitches
If they do... well that's the evil within
Where does the new dawn begin?