"just drive"

Are you a warrior,
have I lost my green card,
I don't want a free I-pad,
who is watching me?

I do not think so,
I am illegal done,
I am payable on death,
invisible eyes.

Roads all lead to me,
from nowhere I walk alone,
on paths of gold stinging,
stabbing me insane.

I can't imagine you,
what is it like to be,
empty to remedy,
walking glass to see?

So while you forget,
to check your coat, look up,
look on the balcony,
they are watching you.

Painting your essence,
galleries splash colour,
on fingerprints dermal,
naked on heaven.