shackle

Crap. For a certain. For a moment I fade away, lethargy in late moon. I drip the fluid membrane down my cheek. Work the inside out from lost retinas in desolation. Elemental aches deep there inside them, unable to grasp. Can I have it all, mind my directions; Zed zed yet Xavier zed retina destined. Taking me too long to handle, butterflies ones comprehended. Riddles keep me fettered so what am I supposed to do. Grandma where am I.

I'm over existing in limbo
I'm over the myths and placebos