An Observation made within Sam Spratt's "IX. The Monument Game" - A trail of planes fleeing the city, seeking escape to a better world
Or is it guiding me to a cipher veiled by paint and emotion, perhaps a secret portal into the World of Luci
Can I enhance, invert, decode to win Reward
No, I stay here in the clouds, away from the Chaos
For that is what led me here
ADHD that robs focus from a singular idea
Everyone's Watching
And sows doubt into every seed
Waiting
Until Finally
Why here
Crippling performance Anxiety
Hands Shaking Sweating
I've lost my Mind