Buttons and Switches, and One Word Instructions.......

Push, Pull, Enter, Exit, On, Off,

Squirt, draw, register, out, one, got......

Flashes of the images,

Sounds of the ride,

I am the only witness to these egos inside,

Among their violent laughter

which can hide my silent screams,

Whose realism is coming from inside my dreams,

Within myself they are made to Hide,

Seek if you want to get in the line

A wait that is well worth waiting,

My Patience is just now fading

The taste i am still tasting

Ease this absence, Scratch the itch

Satisfaction is a bitch

Can't get none as long as you flipped the switch.

Inhale, Exhale, flex, relax, hot, cold

Don't you know you are too old

Good, Bad, Black, White, Yes, and No

Clues can lead you where you desire to go

Don't ignore the subtle signs

Giving a chill up and down your spine

Are these signs all mine

In my thoughts, they always shine

Highlighted, underlined, or in bold print

Bookmarked, circled, or in italics.....

These signs have always been so obvious,

their existence so bright, I'm only able to squint;

Frightening my ego into its own hibernation

Restricted within the physical limits,

Excersing its mysterious abilities,

This demon will wake and come back out.....

Back out with one goal,

The next chance to getthe best of me.