LUCY GRAHAM

GLITCH
Inhale, exhale
I live for the thrill
I’m wild and free doing what I do, with my ability
living full speed quick as a glitch
movement is my itch.
 

A life of action is what I need
In control, in full speed
passion is what I bleed
I come out at night in the moonlight
I stand out like a glitch waiting for the next pitch

I’m in movement, feel my motion
the light reflect my devotion
like a bolt of lightning, like the king of frightening
you see me in the night
Soon out of cite
like a glitch chasing after my itch