Acid (Work in progress)

Work in progress

You're crazy, You say just wanted a chance

Think maybe, maybe not, as it falls out of your hands

You can't stand to be rejected, you demand to be respected

And every word detected becomes a new heard objective

Every line you serve's collected into a new circle in your mind, injected.

Until your head's infected, every word you said ejected

This dream was selected by fate, indirect but

But this sun is soon to set

This chance is what you use to get

You choose to fret, The time is now, Your fuse is set.