Rubble

Did I go through it? Or did I fall through

It?

I'm obviously the only oblivious one since

You all knew it?

"My heads spinning," as I said grinning,

To your advantage you led me to believe that I was a Loser to keep

These meds winning.

Why not try reasoning with Riesling? Relaxing stiff

Quotes,

My open diary of adventures on the edge, what I call cliff

Notes.

Why not switch boats? First cherish the work that was done around the

Dock,

Who says I need a secondhand to work around this

Clock?

I made a mark but wasn't ready nor near set to go,

The seeds that planted my ego's feet have been exposed,

Shall I let them grow?

Manipulated the commotion on the ocean so I'm taking what

Sunk,

You keep feeding off the scent of my fear but what if I confess to faking

The funk?

I would've introduced plenty of my needs that could've been

Met,

The abrupt warning made me aware of an alarm that should've been

Set.

Stating my non-participation in such games though I have a

Season pass,

I've weathered too many storms just to watch this season

Pass.

An audience of one, could you recognize me if I stood a

Foot back?

Perhaps it was a hint I should have taken instead of something

That couldn't be put back.