DISCOMFORTING SOLACE... MESHRAM TIE YOUR LACE...

i see

i feel

auh acute urgency of leaving this place.

as if someone is shouting my name

praying for us to meet sit and dine

& let's be just fine.

i realize i do not fit here

it's just distorted relationship of past

tries to converge the present to test examine

the strength left to save the fight for peace

to prevail and flickering face seems to say

Ya that's alright.
No need to shout
for that gives birth to an ugly pout
Mind brain games mouth uncouth
heart soul borrowed emotions
of a diseased scout.