CAMELOT FANTASIES

Scaling the walls
Of this high building
Overcoming fears
That have destroyed confidence
Madness edges in and seething
Energy comes & at times stalls
Display of conscience
Unearths the balance
Disturbs deep feelings
Clawing & bleeding on the ascension
Gnawing of the skin
Grated on the rock
Freedom of restrictions
Constant beliefs
Taking stock
Of others constrictions
Held me bound for too long
It's in natures hands
That I belong


~Divine