I wish I wasn’t disconnected
So much compartmentalization...
A man, a force to be reckoned with,
A being of strength and will...
A man is like a tree, tall and strong,
With branches reaching up to the sky...
There once was a man, strong and tall
With a heart that would never fall...
This place truly is
The home I had forgotten...
Shall I hail the rising ray
Or overflow my cup with tears of joy...
Cutting contact, moving on,
Still questioning if I was in the wrong...
Despise
Realize...
The threads that bind
Inspection to the present...
So death comes…
Yeah… that happens… but we’ll live...
Sorry?..,
Yeah...
If I was a man,
I'll be mother's favorite...