Imagerie

I wait, until it falls
My last defence yields
With all the childhood notes
Imitation faces degeneration
My own private version
Transformed but built
On years of affection
On years of adaptation
clways in need
Thus do we evolve
Cause I remember scenes
Where I'm just waiting
cttending distress
Silently witnessing
Feeling what they feel
No one's asking
No one's speaking
Now I understand
Where it all begins