struggle
On the path I was given, I’ve seen many things…
Devils with no horns…
Angels without wings…
Flowers that never bloomed, to roses that grew from rocks…
Dreams locked in a room, minds glow in the dark…
As with the many courses laid, many choices were made
Some for better, some for worse, others still being played…
I have been
Stuck in this cage alone,
Knowing, yet, scared and
Barred from the help
Necessary to transcend