When they dont hear you...
Must be another
Twist - in the sick game.
Know it all cocks the parrot back
Before - he takes his aim.
Looking for someone to blame.
Praying for this rain. Wash away this pain and heal my brain.
If I\'m meant to be free -
Release me.
Lessons not all mine
But bequeathed to me
Taking my time - there is so much to see.
~I.S.~