Life Interupted (To All Those Friends Who Only Seemed To Be) Poem by Jeph S. Walker

sprinkling flecks of metal
scraps shooting in the white of my eyes
coated orbs made to reflect
how you truly are in this world
for so long i thought i grasped the real you
now these shining eyes help me to see
that vengence runs in your blood
constantly pumping a cold grudge
through your heart
lashing out with false claims
just to seem bigger
exposing the coroded being
that lerks deep inside you
dont look to me to fed your ego
all i can provide are words to
help shave your wool
wishing you the best of luck
to be your own sheperd
this is life interupted
millions of pauses and hooks
snaging the fabric of growing up
with fleshy quarals
life interupted
and im pressing play