I’m Not Sure
They’re not sure if I knew
If we knew
We sure weren’t ever revealing it
Sadly....
We always wanted to be someone
Someone that could live
And not have ourselves
Held down by chains
I’m sure one day
The chains will break
And we will be able
To walk freely
Towards the light
At the end of the garden
In our backyards
Our backyards
Surround us....
A disagreeable
And rainy night, slowly turning
We see lightning above the homes
Stormy
We run up over our house
Towards the lightning
Dodging the antennas
As we do
The land lies under us
Simply a giant space of fields,
Houses,
Rain,
Rainstorm
A mailbox in the distance,
Lightning
Our heaven
We had been searching for
Is overlooking us
Can we ever claim it for ourselves?
When did we ever begin desperately
Wanting it for ourselves?
I’m just afraid
That the pressure
We put on us before
Could help us reach it....
ONE DAY....