unrelated.

Rain falls in a solemn song of liberation,
while other thoughts are replaced with a peaceful reassurance.
I woke up with the realization
that everything I've learned has been taught
through pure indoctrination.
And these structures I've built up so towering and tall
are now buckling and crumbling
beneath this retaining wall
of less-than truths.


I would love to help you understand,
read to you all of the purest pages of my desires and convictions.
But the key to my mind has been locked inside.
I can't lift another higher than I already am,
and I can't help but feel helpless
when none of this is going according to even my own plan.