What goes…

Butterfly’s stuck on the wall

This place is bizarre

Influenced, how much I do not know, by my perspective and where I am

As where you are

Blind from the fog

But keep moving forward

Avoid before

So that now never happens

No way to live

Or to die

Time to choose so you don’t

We can make a decision

But I’m waiting for myself to come back to be able to make it for me

The other pushes it all away

All of it

Unfortunately you can’t choose what goes