Stranded

We stood tere both of us stranded
We both were at the place of where we wanted
We weren't with who we wanted
Do something he'd say
I don't know what
We were there but not with who we wanted
The language lost reason where reason to act failed
Standing there unpulverised rock beckoning for servitude
And me not knowing what to d with it simply cause it wasn't the scenario
I'd imagined, He stood there stranded with me hopeless
And directionless as how to proceed with te protocols of this
Anonymous meeting.

Anywhere

Take away myself to be taken by yur so called ipleasure you c't have a lnguage you never taught or defy a egime you didn't build. you tke the curse of raiway exit and findings made of those articulations yu do not know. You build me  prison in my cptivity and create a dungeon for my paralysis. Mom thought you knew btter tan ty to take afreedom had no idea was gaining. You re trying to sppress my libery and cage the bird ve set free by locking in te emotions of expession

Don't hate me so


Give me freedom or give me death, you want me to die.

Change

State of being

That needs to change.

Trigger

Trigger him.

I stood at catacomb right wings and took in the assence of spirits lurking within my conciousness little to realize that it all would soon be over in cold frightened stagnate emmission of disppropriatey.

I went on like this till saw the dawn.

He crowned me.