Changed.

Somethings can never be changed
so I went about changing what I could like the curtains in my room.....making sure the ambiance looked perfect.
Changed my hairdo, opted for a fashion I never fathomed.
Looking all hip camouflaged eye with darkest hue. I was still me.Nothing changed. Another sigh.

Took a long walk needing to vent. Like a zombie I circled as if chased by a slayer with no clue.
I thought I flew. Nothing changed. But time.

In recluse of a dimension stagnated where eerie silence hammers on and on.
Staring at walls too wide for the mind to paint.
And music, the one thing millions relate to is cliches. Nothing changed. But you.