Helmet Head

Head throbs,

only enough so that it creates a sensitivity

immune to deficiency

words are spilling out like that time you had that epiphany

it comes to you,

it comes to you but I can’t help it once you fall to the floor,

and it’s not much longer you’ll be abhorred

by the mastermind solemnity,

just a fraction of your ability

to see right through me

and all backsides aside, you found me as I lied

telling you how it was, how it is,

I never knew like you knew,

apocalyptic in my efforts, too,

second guess so that I can

feel more at ease

around my second hand man

time flies when you can’t get back up again.



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