You Are Innocent



I lost my mind, at one time, everything was fine. Thoughts change, yet the reality of the situation is the same. If to survive, when the idea to thrive, is just remaining to be alive. This goes out to all, the dramatic fall, of what my mind saw. That’s how it is today, with the way I’ll portray, so what I say, is now on display. I’m fine, not drinking wine, my life is mine. I can’t slow down, with the perceptions going around. The pulse of a situation; let’s get ready to fight tonight. Not with fists or words, but by ignoring the cries in the wilderness. Caught up with what’s up. It’s my fault, so you can be blameless; it’s so shameless. The innocence of others, while I’m guilty.