Fr-endly...
To those always on their toes.
Fr-endly
I needa say, without hesitation
I only regret others feeling frustration
I've done what I love, since I could walk
I've said all I could any time I could talk
Silence was only shared for those who cared
My stance was always swaying, but feet firm for realities I couldn't let idle in delusion
I made mountains from ant hills when others felt no intrusion
They weren't meant to block out what I didn't enjoy
They were made for those with their head in the clouds, those lost in their own ploy
I've repeated myself many a time, hoping the words would be clear
But, for fickle reasons, my voice became mute, they assured themselves they just couldn't hear
Ignorance is not something I'll try to deny
As long as I'm able, I'll dam sure ask why...
Whichever answers surface among the emotional hurricane
I'll grab on, & hold strong to reasons I may only find sane
Bring the storm, rip all I love from my being
Truth in the end is all I know I'll be seeing...
---Thanks for reading---
---Always---