That Itch

In the light, a glitch

And the ground that shakes

Like the sign I missed

A sound

In the dark, I wish

That I can be a kind of witch

Who would know which way I pick, why

You go

Just the other day, I'm depressed

I missed a step

I was embarrassed in gold key

Being with others

But I go out again

And the street has no end

Where there's no sign, no way sound

I pass

In secret, a snitch

Make something soft itch

An invisible twitch

I hide