the scramble…that rolls out of my brain.

Is it a disguise……

Visionless. Blurred eyes…blinded.

Every vision starts the same.

Calm before the storm…method to my……

Stuck in your game of life.

Trying to manage and be the boss.

Is it the perfect sunrise, or a beautiful sunset?

A barreled wave crashing in front of you,…

realizing on this ride, I now belong.

In this life, as fucked as it…

life, beauty, and love showing through those eyes.

The glisten of….