You are here,
Reading this, but you are not.
Your steps are misguided,
What you see is not all that you want to notice.
You want to frame this image
Post it up on the walls of your memory
With a signature of judgment,
And a marinated sense of entitlement to what you have seen.
Why are you still reading this?
You are an unyielding piece of shit.
Yes, I verbally abused you
But what do you expect you just invaded my universe.
Your mind is racing to get to the bottom of this
As such, so is mine.
Consequently we serve the same intention
In dissimilar time spectrum
Within parallel universes.