Young And Foolish

It’s as though as I’ve been infantilised 
So that I can become human in their eyes
And it’s not like me at all
It doesn’t fit the brick wall
That was erected
In the space her love deflected
Like it was a poison drink
And I feel myself begin to sink
In the grand abyss
And my old self is something that I miss
When young and seventeen
I could manage the dream
Just fine
Til calamity became mine
As his darkness spread a sea
Over the blanket that had become of me
Like clouds keeping the earth warm
Eventually the break into a storm
That fosters the people in their solemn grin
And they say that sex is sin
But they all do it anyway
So I push that characterisation away
Because if we go by generations past
The pain will everlast
Into the future
And no suture
Can heal the gauzy wound
I watched the winds of doom
Close in around that sea
And they call it sacred warfare and indignity
Seems to be the order of the day
But I do not look away
From the images that perforate
The screen that masks the dark of hate
That propels people into motion
And suddenly I am floating
Above it all
And the call
Pummels my door
So I answer it, and what’s more
I let it take me somewhere new
I’m giving it up for them and I’m giving it up for you

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