Dark Corners

There are places she finds nowhere to go
Questions she has no answer or care for
Grinds and erodes itself away

Dark corners of her conversations she misses
Takes moment to wander her around up against a wall
Cornered and not concerned through her angles leaves

I find answers in relation to their questions
Deception is just one strategy and more illusion
The world cracks open of its own accord watch

Dark corners have this light she looks not for
Nothing hidden
Most things she misses but finds sufficient sharp turns

Double images and strange corners