The last session, my mouth is dry
I am not allowed to move around...

I have distanced myself from the circle
trained myself to be alone...

I am a child of darkness
pain resides within...

When sadness knocks
I don't want to talk...

What God has created
humankind is destroying...

I don't think I can let it go
not any time soon...

The wind is gone
cooler air has moved in carrying a distinct smell...

At the end of the show
when all is said and done...

A journey we must take
we slide, crawl, learn how to sit up...

I have swallowed some harsh words
my lungs could not breathe...

I am walking in the rain
these are all my tears...

I never completely understand
that the colors of our past can change...