Waking Up

The night we made our promise. It was like the fire melting my darkness away

I woke up from the years of grieving sleep. Realizing deeply inside I chose not to let go

Her call alerted a dying soul—It was time. I must go

Your protection grounded my strength. The courageous soul entered the journeys of Goodbye, Horror, and Hope

Goodbye

The blue bird from Canada liberated the depressing door

A surprise that the lie, disrespect, ignorance, and cowardice were the truth

The reality of my own flaw, I swallowed

The fire thus burned, burned the fakes, regrets, and burned it all

Horror

Angels came to bless with friendship songs

Witnessing the cheated judgment from the court for the dying soul

In front of him, she faked her bravery with tearing eyes

He gave her hope but he knew she must give herself hope

The victims roared with victory

Other voices were silenced

What’s so good about the outside world? Come—join our victory!

Spiritual blessings came whispered: change must come

True that she caused it all

True that she loved us all

True that she abused us all

We could no longer handle more. Angels breathed air to our souls

There were more souls suffering, like us all—alone

No cat for her mice showed her loss

Chaotic outbursts begged for help, love, stay, pain, and company. Narcissistically damaged all

Newborn coming into this world

Hope

Angels sing their friendship songs. There are all kinds of outside worlds

Thank you for kindly protecting our souls!