a perfect rhythm

It comes in waves of gratitude and admission

Those are the moments I lose sight of the vision

The painful procedure of removing my demons

Left the impossible to stitch up the screaming

I’m never enough if it doesn’t draw blood

Will my flaws ever be something you love?

A future filled of fearless resolve

It was never your fault for getting involved

What’s it like to ruin a perfect rhythm?

To reach for the stars and do the minimum

The numbers change day to day

Call me a clown that won’t play the game

I think I know where the feeling comes from

I already know who I will become