stirring minds and emotions with rhyme
i don’t respond to hints
i don’t respond to bait
i don’t respond to kindness
i don’t respond to hate.
don’t tell me your name
don’t follow me around
don’t drive me more inane
don’t sing me your sound.
want is what they ask for
want is what they adore
want is what they save for
want is waiting behind the black door.
you are not like the others that are around
you just figured out we’re not really here
you know what’s up without looking down
you’re transrapid gliding in our aethersphere.