Manifestation of You

It's a good day
Don't you think

To go out
Clear your mind and think

It's a nice day
I think you'd agree

But everyone's different
To some degree

So whatever you're feeling
Is fine with me

But you don't really feel
Anymore, at least

All you do is think
Thoughts that tick inside of me

The manifestation
Of your non existent being

Ticks away
Tick tick tick

Right inside of me
Blinding so I can't see

So I'll make the same
Mistake

So I'll miss
And tie off the wrong ends

So I'll erase more like you
Again and again