Alternate Performance (QZ's mind)

[QwarterZ]

Manipulation, it effects me dearly
I sense walls towering close to me
listen here deary, I'm growing weary
I sense change, but it's not near me
it's inside me, my heart grows heavy
my eyes can see a future incomplete
let me, jot down this errand, can you see
if you run for what you want, time will receive
a awakening within, I'm in need....
someone help me.....there's a sense dying
underlying painted follies, blackball me
threatening, existing in such monotony
the property of lost tribes are toppling
the world as we know it is crashing
economically, I sense fear in the skies
fallen planets sucked dry, foretold lies
witnesses of the yearly shower of asteroids
these facts devoid, will cause thunderous noise
await it, there's much more to my prophecies
the rich that won the lottery will commit sodomy
probably within the family, it's sickening I know
the worlds gone mad, kids having kids, I've known
the titans of underworlds that grant darkness
that use this brush, pastels drawn from heartless...
volcanoes erupting, a sea towering the Eiffel
survival, will it be achieved? is it vital?
see some of these things I see aren't rightful
there not certain it's just based on arrival
it's based on acceptance it's based on life too
so listen sweetie I am your parent your guide
I am your light, your sight when it is night
all you have to do......is.....open.....your.....eyes