if life is for the faint hearted
Then let me walk alone on
sandy dunes to find life's purpose
Life's true meaning when truth is truth
when loneliness is traced on cold faces
When squirrels find no joy in hiding nuts
When trees find no meaning in the changing of seasons
When playing hide and seek seems dull to children
This life isn't for the faint hearted
When the freedom to dance and express yourself
Awaits……..
Itching and burning beneath your skin
Chanting and drumming with impatient songs
Your true self urging to be freed
Like an innocent prisoner
Waiting for his release
As he silently whispers
"what have I done to deserve this"
Caged in his own body
When the world labels and cast spells on him
Correcting and mocking him
In their eyes lies only one expression
"YOU ARE DOOMED!!"
When pointing fingers and giving him awkward looks
Spoke louder then vocabs within
In their minds only one image is held
hard rocks ready to be thrown at him
This life isn't for the faint hearted
