The murmurings of a battered soul
Empowered by the selfish and cold
Hearted ones
Being true to thine self
At the expense of compassion
And human reactions
To pain and disappointment.
Who gives a damn?
I do!
To mine own self be true.
And I refuse to believe
When in Rome
Do as the Romans do
Or by default the majority wins.
When the blind leads the blind
We all sin
And regress
Into darkness.
Not me
I’m following the white horse
No matter its course.
Over stones and mountains,
Broken glass and dreams
Litter the man made streams
Powered by hope and damnation.
Ostracized for belonging to
The true nation
I stand alone
Like a single dove
Alighting the pew.
What do you do?