I may be a bit caught up
and troubled at the core
but that unorthodox insatiable feeling
leaves me locked and wanting more
Persuasive assumptions
Keep me unstable
Ready to crack.
Ready to break free
ready to explode
endless equations will submerse others
Into thinking
they're not the one.
Rambunctious riots
will silently suffice
the ones who spent all of their coins
and now will pay the price.
It feels not done and out of place
Maybe veins will run deep
when I see her face
but catastrophe seems inevitable
and the consequences seem
unforgivable.