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Exit


Exit

Says the sign

But not really

Because signs don't talk

 

But it's green

For what it's worth

It tells you what you need to know

In case you have to exit

 

So convenient

And so much signs everywhere

Telling all the same thing

But what if...

 

What if they're lying?!

The pain comes again

(it had never left)

It only changes with the signs

 

The exit signs that are everywhere

Leading all to the same place

Telling you where to go, but not

Because they still don't talk.

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