The Pale in My Eyes
I’ll give you one guess
and then make for
the exit,
barred doors,
bouncer named Rock,
the blinding lights of the city,
none of it will stop me
from leaving
so you'd better take your shot.
Choose from column “a”
or number 2 or
an array of bullet points.
Make your guess
as to why
and I'll tell you how,
but never when.
I need you to play along
so I don't get hurt,
I need you to see
the pale in my eyes.