Stumbling and falling
These bruises seem familiar
I have been on this binder
A time or three
I lost the two of you
That meant the most to me
Searching and losing
Why is this comfort to see
Blind and aimlessly wondering
Not one wind to calm my unsteady sea
The waves pour rain that one cannot believe
Loving and losing a season without transparency
We usher new without recycling old
So easy to lie without my truth to be told
Born to be free
Wings meant to soar
Brought down by darkness
This light brings every reason to restore
Can we not find common
And move towards the goal
Of every pulse
All the humans
And feelings
To adore
Resistance is met
Open armed at the the door
If not for your opinion
Then who do we explore
A trying of different we tend to implore
Nothing has changed
Keep your feelings
Twenty four seven
Security not at your door
Can we not collectively as one
Let go of what holds us back
And remember how to have fun?
Streamers and believers
Fun fetti and the cake
Give me all the frosting
Everything else you can take
Stay young
Hungry and thirsty
My life is no mistake
Give me chance
My only romance
The subtly of the chase