CAMELOT FANTASIES

Screams sounded louder in my head
Being pushed in a corner
The screeching of your voice
Cataclysmic sounds of dread
The vultures appeared as friendly and courteous
Smiles and accommodating
Factors of constant delays
One and all contagious
Choking of air, gasping for air
Anxiety ridden flaying around
Trying to make sense
Needing escape seemingly with no choice
Taking back ones power
Standing ground
Against those who have lied continuously
And every word changed until they
Made believe
A falsified truth
One needs to make a stand and have their say
Dissolving the they
Believing in our creator
Who has faith in me
New found confidence
A debater

~Divine