A Lost Thought

I understand your fright, Compassion filled for might, Lost in your thoughts, Picked fights all at a lost. Feeling obligated at a cross, Roads leads everywhere to lost, Feelings locked and contained, Both opened by insane. Mind at a crumbling stage, Decaying after being caged, Dreaming of a free day, Without memory being over played. All wanting is time on hand, Self maintenance, work free and a vacation plan, Balconyed people would never understand one bit, What it means to have your dreams at the reverse pencil tip.