Wait till I can speak inside the lines. Cause I cannot set it free. Quake just like me cause I can’t find a lens that lets you see. How can I begin outside the walls I was imagined in? Until my skull fits, press on the lid. But all the questions were untethered to the need for any answers. Because in me you found a mirror full of cracks and lines you could blur. Dive in head first. Am I growing still when I’m dissolved and done being your pill? Press on the lid cause I won’t flatten out. Run it again, I’ll become something else. Come take my face cause I won’t give it up. In another place I hope that I’m enough.