Re-Focus  

There's a whirling mass
of crap
it spins around us
if you can seperate that
from the normal dust ,
you can see where it's at
but really only just ,
many do so act
and gain your full blown trust ,
if you're broken from the flack
well I to you , a must ,
bitten by big cats
we two , have been through such  ,
hit by baseball bats
and kicked square in the crutch ,
life's metal does collapse
when burned to bits of rust .

But we can turn our backs
re-mould in candled wax
I can be what you did lack ,
it's time to re-focus .