Tables Turn

Dillon Wager

You’re always welcome,
To take this elevator,
Through my mainframe,
To the dome, To my brain,

See the colors strewn around,
Memories flickering in and out,
And there’s a sound in the background,
A sweet song ringing throughout,

I dreampt I was with you,
We were laughing we were shouting,
On the foreground of a cascade of blue,
With rolling clouds concealing,

But me, I never know what to say,
Sometimes I act out of place,
Ill rewrite this past and do it my way,
Until then I may just pace,

But me, I hold my breath,
While I swim through this shit,
Its time to clean up your mess,
The switch has been hit,

These tables turn,
We now relearn,
What it is to earn,
Tables turn,

Loveletters burn,
Dismiss concerns,
Tonight, the tables turn,
Tables turn.