Welcome To Idiotville Poem by Michael Saurer

Welcome to Idiotville
The place right at my windowsill
Had I recognized my feelings
Before it was too late
I might've prevented these dealings
Or at least lessened my fate

Welcome to Idiotville
A place where not just time stands still
Had I seen what was before my eyes
Before everything went so wrong
It might have stopped those stupid cries
Or perhaps they had not felt so strong

Welcome to Idiotville
A place where even angels kill
How can I tell you what is true
When I just feel like being lost
I do not know what I will do
And how to deal with what you cost

MS,01.05.2018