In all directions

I misrepresented all of the results,

as if i had stolen novel bulbs and lights,

I cut the cord intentionally the scene and flipped the shudders

made a move to the direction and lost my last advance.

Away we go indentured to serve the fates again

like analog was trying to keep up with a match

losing track of a mind on a one way to the end.

its only just started and you need to get back home.

Lucky I was driving or you'd be left out again.

And we were only racing towards a cause to never win

but how to accept the lesson we would never learn again.