Pieces

Wired to think
Of the obscure
Knowledge doesn't determine
A positive outcome

Flashes of negativity
Blind her eye sight
No need to flash
Images suffocate
Her burdened mind

Bringing a converybelt
Of the past present and future
Shopping is never easy
When the line is formed
With ghosts
That keep appearing
From the closets of the past

Bashed over the head
Trying to shake off
Negatives of parallel worlds
Divided in several places

Brain in a whirlwind
Heart in a flutter
Eyes shut now
To hide
From the nutter