101 – Talk To Me

No talking, so I'm asking myself "Why?" 
I have my guesses, sure - though my
Guesses, when asked: unconfirmed
Took too long 'til I returned;
Maybe I really do deserve to ugly cry

Choking on my words, collar's too tight
Fuck! I'd finally found my favorite
Voice & yet nobody near -§till-
Here to hear my final will;
Hell, oh well, that's Life, alright

We all gotta take some Time to grow
Yet, my Garden, no one may know
So, where can I hope to go?
Their groves, never so;
Guess I'll know when sprouts show

After when I finally found my final end
Come outside N my Garden I'll tend
Until all of my Time is spent
Living inside the moment;
So maybe then, I can make amends

[10 April 2022]



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