My life slips away now
Under microscopes
I split into pieces

All my life
Separating these visions
While dividing the sequence

Into pieces
I spend my lifespan
Tracing a new plan
For me to find a way out

To get back to
All the feelings I lost
Like a wall on an edge of emotion
Too high to scale
Too long to look past

This is, another impasse
Endless, traps on the path
In which, my feet falter
Don't trip, or fall farther

Backwards
Into my warpath
Walk back my words
My shallow plan