When I am at school, I feel so free. Energetic and joyous, like a tree That hasn’t met the cruel axe, I smile, knowing I’ll be free as an unchained ox. They say home is where the heart is, but mine Doesn’t dwell there, but elsewhere, in tandem, Where I can be myself, Where torture…
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Courtroom Vigil, By The Given Heart
I’m sitting in the courtroom, awaiting, Hoping my neighbor’s burglar gets what’s waiting. But no second thoughts from me, not even third ones, Cause the first ones don’t exist, under the sun’s bright runs. Justice should be blind, they always say, But sometimes it feels like it’s led astray. Still, I hold onto hope, though…
C’est la vie. By The Given Heart
Life happens, It flies in it’s own direction, While I simply observe, sharpening my senses. No longer entangled in the web of fiction, You choose to watch, Yet you cannot choose not to be watched. Others observe those who watch, While they themselves are watched by others. It’s a do-or-die scenario, A moment within moments…
