It will break on through…

I’ve seen the faces

Of people in places

Burn up and die

And fade to their graves

Now; I see the pieces
of my life with people

And in places
Burn up…and crack
And slowly fade to grey

I feel like I’ve been walking on water
I feel like I’ve been dancing on wire
precariously hang on the edge
but don't know what to do…

I'm sometimes on the outside

Sometimes in the inside
Wide open spaces

Closed narrow crevices
Searching for time to hold onto

I wish to fly into the daylight
Like I am a revelation
Cut my suppressing bonds with a knife
And break on trough to my freedom

I want hold onto this feeling
Cause to dream is a gift
Cause to love is divine
And
I know that won't bring me down


It will break on through…