knock...Knock...
A soft rattle on the window
Of life
Of opertunity
Of joy or
Something that resembles
Love
Of things better off
Unthought
Untought
Unlearned
Forever under constant scorn
Also of want,or
Better yet
Of need or lust consumeing
Of fillings And the lack there of
and finnaly
Of self protection throgh selfless projection
Listen close,you can hear it now
Growing closer still
knock...Knock...KNock...KNOCK...
Insistant but yet so distant
A young mind
Fights the glass and the night
To get back on the right side of the window of life.
-RAGE G. SYNISTER-
