Give Me Space

I marvel at something grand

Something I had planned

In that damaged mind

The future is blind

We look for good

That’s stuck in the wood              

We need to have virtue

It won’t hurt you

Just conform

You’ll get in form

Stop spreading venom

Just for what’s in her denim

Don’t be a brute

Just compute

Do the assignment

With your confinement                                            

Give me space

Get out of my face

I need some peace

Anxiety will increase

Give me time

Smiles I will mime

Give me peace

You’re like the police

-Anonymous