I feel like this world is closing in on Specific parts
Neglecting areas of worth just for the sake of proving a point
caring enough to point this out...That's not my for-tay

Irrelevent on how i feel, let's Take time to analyze the public

Barried underneath our Exoskeletons are vast Corridors leading to various other layers
each Omitting it's own Mood

Itching to be scratched at

Narrow, wide
Grand, bland
Heavy, light

All different directions, different...