I found a broken home from childhood

The frame whispers of an hysterical upbringing

Confused and uncertain it begs for a knowing conclusion

This sagging structure holds no solutions for these moments so familiar

I shrug it off

Because life is never a steady ride when you grow up dodging hysterics

Made a pass at the old swing set now rusted into earth

I realised times indifference and could only laugh

Hoping for a clue from heaven I looked up for an answer

Never was much up there for comfort

Only sun and stars manipulated by a cities progression