Adaptation

the air is causing creeps and shivers
all over my pale and blue tan
i am marked with freckles
either burns or hi from glaring sun
like many others
humiliating sickness of marvels
kaleidoscoping in my eyes
a mix of blurred and twisting puzzle
called upon to hypnotize
like many others
rolling my head up and down
i got feelings
Wrap me in the covers and hide me from his harmful sight
Safely from any influence and wrongful art
The atmosphere is so inanimate and light in your eyes so dim
No life within
I only wait when you expect me to mumble my first word
In this highest moment of glory I’ll take command of this world
No life within