Cries from the courtyardA Poem by isiah_holmes
In this house, the halls These deep halls, cool trapped air flows through A fort, a protected place Sheilding me from despetive voices Hiding me from the preaditors eyes
Once a rebel, forever marked The sin staining you, thickening like tree bark The healthy existace, the lie they told The war outside, friendships sold I am deal to it all in my fort My only secuirity
Assist the shut out, cries my mind Go out, see what you'll find What do i find? Holy wars comsuming this space Crying out for fuel, oil and prey Deadly fueds, animals Burning down the churches, killer streets Your in a movie, take a seat The manic leaders scream Lucid dreams
Safe, safe i am for a time... In my cubical, in my mind i find hell The pursuing silence there It drives me insain I need the outside, i need to run Run, run, run from this fun Help! Help! The sparrows are drowning!! Help! SAVE US!! JESUS!! SAVE US!!!! PLEaSe...
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