Below the Sightlines
(2010)
Above becomes below the sightlines
Crushed by the weight of the critical eye
My voice has been stolen
Yet my silence angers you
To the core of where you stand
For I am below the sightlines
Shake off the misery
As you hold it down upon me
I try but I am engulfed in the madness
Trust has left me alone with doubt
It may not be your fault
But it is you who is the reason
Standing alone I cover my virtues
And banish the reason
That used to keep me alive
Without it I can’t be harmed
For they choose to see me transparent
When I am not connected to your hand
Now I have lost my ally
And now I’m nothing but the drifting wind
