Flipping around
Spinning here, there.
Your words leak confusion,
I'm hardly aware.

You say I am stupid,
That I just don't get it.
The things I have done
Now I really regret it.

I don't think it was me,
It was you, only you.
I'm tired of this, yes
I'm tired of you.

Just shut up, shut up,
Your words cloud my mind.
My eyes shut, closed tight,
Attacked from behind.

Confused, clouded, blind.

-Shorin Quicksilver

Penned by my hand on the 7th of Aeguary, in the year 391 AF.