[ R E A C H ]

[mind palace]

I’ve been here before

In this mind palace

Where the walls are crumbling,

To the point I don’t recognize it here.

The soldiers are tired and defeated,

The walls are starting to sag

My crown is broken, the throne is cracked

Everything has fallen to shit.

But I give my soldiers pencils and paper

I’m fortifying these walls with ink

I’m making a new crown of neutrality

And I’ll keep going until I can’t pick up my feet.