UPSIDE DOWN

UPSIDE DOWN

I am upside down, even inside out
Confused as ever, expecting nothing
Swerving, with hands off the wheel
Yet somehow, a bland satisfaction
That little can really tempt me now
And immune, even in one dimension
To my being put right all over again
That ward would never be my friend
As I have no friends left, as I can tell
My identity is now just in the wind
Circling around me, with that smile
Yet on the horizon I can still see Hell