Through the walls of narrow minds walk the paths they guide within these walls the sparrow finds a nest to feed it's pride burdens drag as dusk descends sleep may hold the key for in the dark the bravest bend the weak a chance to see follow that which follows you pull the deepest root dilemma soon must leave the nest to bear forbidden fruit
Big and rowdy, loud and lovely it stands on my porch sprawling with filiform tentacles the thorn-armored canes my bougainvillea uses as claws to etch indelible memories of unforgettable summers on my mind.
She can't see that hate I hold It darkens my entire soul Oh I wish to be set free From this self imposed slavery But here I sit alone and sad Gave up on the friends I had Waiting for my body bag The reaper comes his touch is near He'll take me far away from here....