I too have been deemed an other,
The other remains the sane;
For the sister to a brother,
May be but the only main.
I have traveled farther,
Then those who may have not;
But this dark that now I harbor,
Fills lungs with sap-like rot.
I other in a land that brims,
With skies of sisters dancing,
Though those that can contain their limbs,
Knock down the others standing.
In shock my body’s stuck confused,
Its rigged stature haltered;
And others sit while great amused,
It's I who had just faltered.
This other-world in other-land,
I had once so revered,
Has squared to me a brother-band,
That's left me fallen tears.
I wish that I could just compel,
Myself to be the same,
But mad instead of being well,
I often come to blame.
I don't believe that I have chose,
The right way on;
I’ll state my woes-
I am an other through and through,
I don’t think I may ever you,
This may have been my one mistake,
But where to go from here you say?
Well I won't know-
Just let me be!
You’re clearly steady lost on me.
But I can say with heavy frey,
That I may never win this way.
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