Muttering whispers muffled in endless sleaves of thought shadowed by giggles hard stares closed eyes;
So much to be seen lost in the light mind beyound the sight of normal;
Belittled gestures of heart and soul taken to a part untold to those of whome do not understand the complexity of one;
Many unnamed words between the lines unnoticed unless found proven otherwise by law not by right wrong good bad beleifs pushed forgotten unattended for so long;
Hurtful sighs of hate deceit from choked conscience concentrating on tearing down the fat ugly strange unknown for fear of exclusion from one another if they dare not play along;
Forms changing rapidly while trapped forced to contort to fit into the cages made for each by each by selves who let desperation depression deception deceit push them to the dark unknown;
Fairy tales of good ol’ days that never happened no good no love just you life death nothing to look up from the place you have come to belong to over the time you’ve been deceived by everyone trust no longer an option;
