Direct Experience

She comes in with her sneaking suspense
An innocent question, it’s all the past tense
Yet her aim is to guide, her aim is to rule
And it’s like I am still in school
When her might comes to pass
And there are secrets at Mass
I feel them in the riverbeds of society
Questioning the worth of me
As I stand as I am
Outside her plan
Of the perfect role
I questioned her about soul
And her reply
Made some part of me want to die
Like a hidden gem
I hold the heart of a hundred men
Close to my chest
And they all swear they love me best
But the truth is I
Am made for the sky
And whenever the cloud dissipates
It’s then the ocean appreciates
All it has come to know of blue
Because it is reflecting something of you
And every rainy day
Is just another way
The earth kisses the air
I know it’s true because I was there

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