Feline

Feline

To me, you're all an enigma,

I stopped trying to decipher,

Find I'm left in confusion,

There's too many conclusions.

Are you living with reasons?

Your agenda's form lesions,

Games, for answers you play,

Yet question in fun, you say?

Is it I? Can't you see?

Your worlds upside down seen by me,

What's important is lost,

Then mere detail gets crossed.

Do you see me as weak?

As its truth only I seek,

Or does it make you feel bad,

Or resentful and sad?

Will I have to give in,

If your trust, I'm to win?

Shall I just keep on trying,

And let faith hide from dying.

My strength reserves running low,

Need to see that you need me too.

Feed my doubts, some assurance,

Redress part of the balance.