Speak

It slips your mind,
when you want to rhyme,
slowly unfold the time,
I felt free.

I wouldn't drive, I say
reaching for a float,
while pointing to a Queen.

I sigh now,
The wait was too easy.
I stand tall,
I've got to stop.

You've reached your peak,
now you'll spy on it,
Speak.

Hanging on,
but it goes to waste,
I follow the teeth,
the reigns.

And through the games,
there's your face,
signaling to a cliff.

I sigh now,
The wait was too easy.
I stand tall,
I've got to stop.

You've reached your peak,
now you'll spy on it,
Speak.

Is it eating you up?
Is it eating you up?
If you could stand on your own two legs,
Would it eat you up?