I can’t describe,
whittle, edit, mend.
and you can never fully comprehend,
all the places that we have went,
stop trying to console, its only another way to control,
damned if you do, damned if you don’t.
panic that all is not going right, opposite direction, take flight.
Constantly on the hunt,
Why is it that everything that you want?
Is the exact opposite of where you are right now?
Why are you never allowed?
Maybe these untruths need to be found out.
Seen for what they are,
Released out of the dark.