09-26-2021, 10:41 AM
No Recovery for Me
"There anit no recovery for me, oh no"
I sang under my breath
biking, alongside Rainbow Dam.
A refrain tied to my chest.
"I'm not blind, delusions plague me"
I see things others cannot.
Remembering memories,
illuminated by thought.
"There anit no recovery for me, no."
because this is who I am.
Tried, bruised, broken,
then mended again.
"Trying to end stigma's reign on me"
believing friends eyes, who I trust.
compromising,
leaving behind illusions
that tell me I am worth less than dust.
"No war is over before it's begun."
I'll cover my eyes, and wax my ears
shield myself from my fears
drying the self afflicted tears
until its been 9 damn years.
Since I saw that man on a bridge,
with a bible telling me my life is a lie.
Since I saw a couple
staring through my shades.
Judging us pointing, open-eyed.
Even though my friend there didn't see them.
They're insecurities, illuminated by my mind.
I'm still here, I am still singing
"There anit no recovery for me"
because there's not.
I am not sick, or lost, or forgot.
"You are more then society sees"
because after every abstraction.
Every good and evil tug-a-war.
There is a person trying there best
to be themselves.
"I use to gasp, now I breathe"
brush the world off your sleeve.
You and I deserve to be free,
living life chasing dreams.
"There anit no recovery for me, oh no"
I sang under my breath
biking, alongside Rainbow Dam.
A refrain tied to my chest.
"I'm not blind, delusions plague me"
I see things others cannot.
Remembering memories,
illuminated by thought.
"There anit no recovery for me, no."
because this is who I am.
Tried, bruised, broken,
then mended again.
"Trying to end stigma's reign on me"
believing friends eyes, who I trust.
compromising,
leaving behind illusions
that tell me I am worth less than dust.
"No war is over before it's begun."
I'll cover my eyes, and wax my ears
shield myself from my fears
drying the self afflicted tears
until its been 9 damn years.
Since I saw that man on a bridge,
with a bible telling me my life is a lie.
Since I saw a couple
staring through my shades.
Judging us pointing, open-eyed.
Even though my friend there didn't see them.
They're insecurities, illuminated by my mind.
I'm still here, I am still singing
"There anit no recovery for me"
because there's not.
I am not sick, or lost, or forgot.
"You are more then society sees"
because after every abstraction.
Every good and evil tug-a-war.
There is a person trying there best
to be themselves.
"I use to gasp, now I breathe"
brush the world off your sleeve.
You and I deserve to be free,
living life chasing dreams.
Only one thing is impossible for God: To find any sense in any copyright law on the planet.
--mark twain
Bunx
--mark twain
Bunx


