psyche

Synecdoche on my psyche Seriously to lightly Enlightening the path has been struggling But you don't see this only foreshadowing Guessing what's next Truly we can't even guess the correct watt on a light bulb that's convex I use words to express Even when I'm silent I speak Listen closely you'll hears deafening silence Only the clocks tick tock chimes in My rhyme scheme freighting You will stay up too if you've seen what I've seen Lovers to friends and friends to the enemy That's how they see me But yet i still love them all dearly Its lovely when they're blind to it not me