I have never felt more alone.
Forced outside of my own home.
Pleading with every institution. "
We just want to go home." Everyone so concerned but not accountable.
They were supposed to know but left me
With my hands tied and my back to the wall.
Every time you come around I want to
Burn that pile of wood to the ground.
You saw our future being wrung out and thought of only your pocket.
You pictured me as a spout.
Like a wolf, you showed your teeth but I refuse to be the sheep.
One day I hope you need me to show you grace,
To set you free so I can give what you denied cause I
Know it'll make your skin crawl and your stomach rise.
