Monday, December 11, 2006
Close the door. There's nothing much left to say. Respect and independance will carry you through. Growing strength proves the courage was necessary.
Now take it somewhere else. I'll gladly step to the right to allow any interception.
Close the door. Another dense fog is rolling in.
This time i'm refusing to be covered in any dust. I won't be reduced to straw in your alabaster presence. Watch me step to the left to watch your shallow crawl.
Open the door. We're finally ready to be released. Praying time will dissolve the guilt. Come on, show me the sun. So tired of looking through these filthy windows. We can step through the forest to make a brand new path. It's our time now.