The Out-StanderI've become all embracing.The Out-Stander by PsuedoBeat
Layers and layers of my mind unfurl.
Bursting and bubbling into countless new shapes,
with incredible complexities ,
invincible dreams .
They pressure me to become compounded,
a mass murder of Design.
Hardened to compact surfaces,
very few problems,
very few dreams.
Am I an aberration, and outlier?
I want to ask:
Do others dream more when awake?
Do others weep for those unknown?
Are you being compounded too?
and being watched.
and being observed.
To see and know and feel,
is to be sedated,