unfortunate lapse of memory, wonder how we ended up here
took an oath of office now i’m the enemy of state
hardly my fault but I guess I’ll take the blame anyway
need a new muse to get over this writer’s block
found the end of the rainbow but the pot of gold was empty
entering a new state of mind so call me governor
caught with my pants down i’m prone to scandal
most likely insane but as i walk the streets i realize the city is my asylum
the sound of silence is my only comfort so i shut myself in
sticks and stones may break my bones but these words have surgical precision
avoid making decisions coz i can’t live with any of the consequences
stuck in a mental limbo & this is my status quo
i’m just a little finger in this game of thrones
disconnected from reality but i swear i’m lucid
almost picture perfect if only i could reach the shutter button
I am no judge but i’ll conclude with this sentence