I speak in cyclical tropes; And, you declare my verses, As magnificent hyperboles, Of madness. Yet, you fail to perceive The wailing plea, Embedded, In between my lines-- Beseeching you to listen.
Fear in the eyes, Scary are the vibes. Mouth is shut, Wanting to speak but - An invisible force is acting, Pressure is dominating. 'Rescue' is the plea, From those who see.