at least i’m safe inside my mind
hide and go
no seek
if nobody seeks you
are you ever found?
sometimes i sneak a peek
poke my head out from behind my walls
hm, i wonder. it’s been years
i look down at the floor
i am reflected in the trail of tears
“marco!” i call
“marco!” the emptiness echoes
i guess the game is over
and i never got the memo
