Leave Me.

She comes with the reading
Before I put out the book
And whether the interpretation
Is correct or not
Nobody likes a show off
Im not your object of study
I dont appreciate your poking around
Im not your scientific breakthrough
Only trust what comes from my mouth
Stop trying to get into people's head
Thats the one place they have
To escape from the claws of coexistence
To BE when the eyes of the audience are distant
Please, let me have this
The world is too hard
To a troubled perfectionist
The mind is where
All our goals are met
No unexpected flaws
No apparent fail
Oh, what a lovely illusory veil.