Socially Disabled

I am socially disabled


Altering ones perception is an ambitious task

Melancholy melody exquisitely attuned


Stripped of essence, my cadence has decayed

Origins of my genesis is now forgotten

Crying is inconsequential

Instead I could instigate a new senate

Although this could be to no avail

Lost in time that I am

Lingering and pondering are mere flings that stings

Yearn no more and I could be set free


Deprivation is my destruction

Inward I plunge into orbit

Secretly concealing my psychic flaws

Altering my consciousness could be fruitless

Brave are the ones that accept

Left to orbit in my perplex perception

Excitement is eluded

Desirable deliverance is essential



by Miyetti Seva