Everything

With the faces I now wear

It's only proof my thoughts

Have become impaired

And the courage I shall build

Stands at distance still

Everything is physical

Everything takes precedence

Everything's admissible

Everything is evident

And this comfort I've designed

Will only stay intact until

The truth I find

As some answers fly around

No cure have I found

Guide me, save me, teach me

I need to learn from this

Hold me, soothe me my Love

The reflection I now see

Is always trying to blind

And discourage me

But my patience shall prevail

And myself as well

Everything is comfortable

Everything's a brighter shade

Everything is suitable

Everything is KOOL-AID