Hollow Me

Hollow Me

As I race to the finish

I ask myself

About to whom am I telling this

Story of my thoughts

Since I am an isolate

Outcast

An obsolete

Literally a beat

In some resonance

Described best

As what hertz

It's all vibration

According to the wide range

Of my imagination

So I created my own Universe

As a multiplex of realities

Where I feed on the range

Of inertia

Where push comes to shove

Off

Cliffs and so forth

Images intercede

Before all ends

Which is where my mind rules

With no tolerance for fools

Including myself

In some drive to succeed

My seed must cede

Deliverance

But there is more to it than that

I am still in the picture

Forced into corners

There's some kind of warning

Or a message of hope

As rats skip

The sinking ship

Where I worked once

Before the storm

This is one story of my life

Where I was borne

Out of truth and strife

While it seems like nothing

Off the wall

Off the hoof

I jump start

Off the roof

Only to find proof in the pudding