unHinged

Wherever you are, there you are. I wonder how you would feel in 10 to 20 years. I wrap my face to hide the taste. So close but so far away, the angel far from heaven. The sun, the moon, and your eye balls; at your feet, I fall victim. Praying for a different window to the outside world, and my own prison ... Reluctantly, I uncage my beating heart, for a female A vile creature incapable of loyalty, tears mixed with blood. What have I become now? Nothing but a human male, whose path in life is oh so narrow ... God watches the fall of every sparrow.