When misunderstood.

So sitting down alone – you’re wondering
How the hell you’re misunderstood

When your intensions were clear
Everything you meant was supposedly good

Yet you take a hit and your mind goes blank
You can’t explain as words come back bouncing

You want to dissect the matter and show them proof
The heat is so high their sight seem disappearing

Now it’s your turn to let it go – and breathe
Even though it pricks in places – most secure

You can probably show path to the blind
But when their eyes are shut – there’s no cure