Defined interference


You think I don’t see what you do

And you seem to think I can’t touch you

I am not like you, I never was

But you are becoming more and more like me

Your narrow crowded heart

 Once beating so filled with hope

They crushed you they hurt you

Now you are like a pendulum

Swaying from side to side

For you now, life is death and death is life

You want

You need

You watch as everybody else gets their hearts desire

But you are being kept from getting your fill

“What did I do? Why can’t I have what they have?” I hear you cry

I know you know of my presence

I have slipped inside your dreams

Devine intervention?

Perhaps defined interference

Be careful what you ask for you may get it

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