Vulnerable
You can never really express it
That’s the nature
.
Life is lived
By the expectations of others
You can obtain (not use) rational morality
.
Be careful of lines drawn in the sand
You soon find yourself on the wrong side
Swords draw quickly
.
Vulnerable, what horrid reality
When two conclusions
Arise from one set of circumstances
.
It is good to hide now
My voice has been to loud
The wind could blow, from either direction
Killing me through paradigm arrest
what is real?