The world stands motionless before me
My eyes itch to tell me something
I scratch and blink to find the solution
To the world I'm an eyeless monkey
If i knew where to start
Today i write this poem to you
Oh great destiny that torments me evermore
I might've already finished
To you I'm just an smidge of dark paint eyesore
So teach me great destiny
Am i still in the middle?
Or will i rise to see the new day change again
For 5 years the day won't change for me
I'll try to be grateful you
But deep down despise you with all of my being
I'm scared and proud of you my little universe
It's okay, it's just the epilogue
(idk what the hell i just wrote, don't take it too seriously)