CAMELOT FANTASIES

Choking back the words
Creates a taciturn of misery
Pushing down emotions
That fail to be expressed
Will find its way erupting
Regarding a volcanic spewing
Where there is no holding back
It's that huge frog in your throat
That constricts your swallowing
Yet is an obstruction
Many times of justice
What is right or wrong
Who is the condemned or condemnee
Confusion adds to this constricted views
Pain battles at every level
At times not to hurt the ones we love
Words are held back
Only to discover your own body attacks
Take this topic off the proverbial scale
Pull yourself together for a proper wail
Only way to truly reconnect to your multi senses

~Divine