Mind Over Matter

Hard to breath is one thing/ Confused amongst other things/ What I rightfully own is deemed forever taken/ Broken/ Just senseless/ A complete dismay to my senses/ Relentlessness/ For all I see/ Why does my judgement become cloudy/ I keep pushing/ And pushing..... And pushing/ Dissatisfied with the content of my heart/ Hard to spare/ A brand, forever on black light skin parts/ I will leave it to beaver/ But even man does not know the destruction he created/ Only to be misplaced/ He is a child / I am becoming a man/ So I need to be done with this treachery William K. Butler