the shift through our eyes
it meant more than my fries
but I was coutious from the lies
which went on beyond the skies

but now I know it was you
coming out of the blue
and you gave me a clue
which were in many ways true

then - years later - I still was there
you let me stand everywhere
as you totally didn't care
while you stood and stare

I thought it was the norm
as you walkt through life as a worm
with many paths as it storm
in the things you want me to perform

© Agnes Laurens