Take these words

Endless possibilities of ending probability
It's a odds stacked up kind of game
Yet I keep rolling as if I've got anything to gain
I want to know where I can find stability
The rocking and knocking feels like pain.

So I sit and I wait for the storm to hit
I feel it in the air
Static.
Electric.
Impending.
Trapped under the purple cloud of make-believe.

I'm stuck in a time
In a time.
In a time.
In a time.
Reach me to see me.

Say your words and I'll sing a melody.
Tell the truth and I realize I fell for the twisted symphony.
You don't see what you're doin' to me
And I play along like it's supposed to be

I'm stuck on all the endless possibilities
I'm stuck waiting for this ending probability,
Questions race my mind now.
I'll never ask the why and how.
No matter how bad I'd like to know.

So here I am.
Going round and round.
There you go
Without a sound.
But here.
Take these words.



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Free write. Inspiration hit. I'm real tired of thinking. I do it way too much. I apologize. Just when I have thoughts or question of whatever. I write. This doesn't even make sense. But it does to me. So I guess that's all that matters.