No longer am I climbing up the walls
I walk through them all
I can only drive the point home
Instead of cars down your silent road
Gazing at shoes instead of stars
They always just guide me back to start
A familiar residence as I resign
To a tired cadence I must abide
While locked down in this abode
I'm trying my best to cope
If only I could touch your scene
But your blurry visage on screen
Lends a false sense of security
You've always been a rock between
Myself and a hardened place
Of course I must save face
Assured and at peace with these sounds
I don't want to let you down
Meditating on these in order to clear
The solemn atmosphere
Please know that I'm okay still
A sanctuary for expression and free will
Learning to be confident without review
Judgement reserved a table for two
Composure is key to opening trap doors
I've been led into the dark before
Give me walls put up by you
I will walk through