Yes and No Through Stress

Head down

Eyes staring into A glowing contraption

I’m disconnected while your lost somewhere

In the lines of electricity that flow through the universe

I recognize the smiles on people faces

While your stone cold because your brains fried in a different place

You’ll say your stressed

I’ll say Im blessed

You demand to know why

I always have a warm peaceful smile

Then run away when I explain

I’m disconnected

I’m not in touch with the flowing electrical lights of the universe

I am no longer struck by lightening, Or afraid of the darkness

I’m free

And on a different conquest

That many have forgotten, and only a select few are chosen to remember

Its the old age, but new era

Of pure satisfaction, and no conscious of terror

-Krystle Mitchell