My mind destructs more than it perseveres,
Weaving seemingly innocent instances into crime scenes where I have been
Stabbed so many times,
That my Hamlet loving mother is unable to recognize me in my mutiny,
Roads remind me of flash,
How velocity if used properly
Could be painted in worn out tires and the spikes that adorn them,
A passerby's gimmick,
A student's disgust,
For disturbing the metro services
Another day, another capitalist failure,
She'd snort, while revising for an exam
With a 0.001 passing...