Fabricated Oases

Talk to me, honestly

Why are you are taking this path

Why have you changed so drastically

You’re here and I can’t speak

As if I am a puppet with no ventriloquist

I’m here and I’ve reached my peak

You utter the words that are invisible

There is an “opinion” that speaks louder 

As you go down this path I become less tangible

I must change but will it reflect upon you

To you, I am but a shell with an attitude

Look at what Janus has done to you

Talk to me, with honesty

I’m here and that’s all

It’ll just be a memory of a memory

I’m here and no longer a child

Why have I gone down this asphalt road 

I have changed and been restyled

I change and you hate

You once had words on me but no longer

There is no grasp on my fate

Don’t let the problem just float in space

Our love has become aimless

I’m not keeping on my false face

It’ll just be an unmasking of what’s to be

Potential in fabricated oases

© Niklen 8/8/17