• Drenched in loss and sorrow,
    My wings are here to spread,
    Wait until I fly to heaven,
    Or wait until I fall down dead.
    Those four grey walls that surround me,
    Have fallen down since you came,
    And the loss of my mask,
    Is to you I blame.
    These open doors that lead to others shut,
    And the problems that put us in a rut.
    The cuts on my wrists have dried and healed.
    But for the one whom I love,
    I shall keep my lips sealed.
    To all, this world's a lonely place.
    And there is no humble reason to keep
    describing it as a race. <3