Peripherals
(4.06.22)

Somewhere in my peripherals
I see a house with food on the table.
NO one eats; no one sleeps.
It is all just death come to life.
Somewhere in my peripherals
There is a boy greeting a girl.
And soon she will come to find, in time,
That light is only bright in darkness.
Somewhere in my peripherals
A big coat on a little person
Her hero tells her no,
Until it is her turn to try.
Somewhere in my peripherals
An alley is present in the city
No one can tell now,
But someone's life is short.