Glue

	I once knew what everything was for,
		Now it makes no sense anymore.
	Things that had been perfectly clear.
		Just suddenly seem to disappear.
	
	When things talk back,
		I say they can't,
			But that is that.

If you saw me now,
		You would furrow your brow,
For at my call,
		I would step through a wall.

To another world, backwards but free,
		You would follow, and it would be just you and me.
			But you cannot see the world that I see.
So you whittle away at my thoughts,
		My world,
			Till one by one,
				They come undone.
And I am no longer free, though you tried to be kind.

I gather then together to try,
		But it is no use, they are too dry
			to piece together, so I try

Glue,
Then I knew…
						I lost my mind.
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