What appreciation does … By Ty Anderson

With one false move I will slip
A shadow confined to a broken grip
An ounce of pain for a single breath
With what I had I lost in content
The back of my mind beats out time
Slipping away, the shadow is mine
Forsaken ways of trusting one
With careless control I lost what in some
Sanity in pain and emotion insane
Forgotten and gone a concealed way
The scar in life a forgotten day
Finding what has faded away
Sanity is gone and emotion at bay
Autistic ways of violence as pain
With this autism the day is back
The scar remembered and the shadow remains
The time has fallen with the city in chaos
That river has run and I welcome it again
Chaos release and I’m born again
The scar in life of a forsaken grip
Bounded no more, the city is gone
Left in content without trust
With insanity of sanity all that’s left
I welcome the shadow of chaos
With ruins of the river flown the city destroyed
The forsaken scar in life…..