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