Coming through with the power play
Coming through to say
Don’t do this, and don’t do that
I know exactly what you are thinking
Take it objectively, take it objectively
I know exactly what you think of me
It scares me daily with all I meet
Is it a drastic difference in me?
Or is it a complex, complexing me
Someday I’ll see, and be without a scene
Like now, how can I break out?
To be without a scene is to be unaccepted
To be accepted, is to be understood and part of the world
To be part of the world is to know you exist and interact politically
To interact gives you a feeling of comfort and fills a void
It fills a void that drives you mad slowly