Flame
You can call me sparky and that's no malarkey, I...
Sheeple!
We hear your call, see your tears...
I Live in A NarrowMinded Society
And I Refuse to Accept That...
His huge love could not
overcome her empty purse...
Madness-
Children are singing...
The grasses freshly cut in lines
of intention. Leaning forward...
What is feminity?
She smiles a bit lost...
There in the corner, where no one notices
Is someone dying for acceptance...
On wings made stiff by eager hands
We soared through clouds beyond our lands...
I can't shake hands with you
but I may ask you to embrace me...
I looked into the eyes
of a road map, stained...
Straight out of school
Hopes and dreams intact...