
Always a cliffhanger, another drop of anxious energy in an ocean.
Misdirected anger, passive aggressive comments mixed in the stress potion
And mismanaged days with rights turned sour and disgustingly wrong.
Did I hear you correctly, is my compliance coming off too strong?
Misdemeanours, ironic chuckles, severed ties with reality and truth.
I float in this dirty water because I choose to keep my eyes on you.
But you’ve been swallowed by the cloudy liquids and I’m curious –
Why do I choose to stay knee-deep in the mud, burnt-out and furious?
-JW