Crash - Discrete Encounter

Today my car crashed into disaffection

And only sign that I saw was do not move

Today I crumbled on incomprehension

But no one told me the traction needs a proof

I’m putting my existence over question mark

Increasing my resistance slowly in the dark

Concealing the mental sickness in a constant flirt

I’m moving into building made of pure dirt

Today my voice cracked under supervision

Of sightless creature with pacific name

She told me truth is only an illusion

And fabrication is a silly game