Laden with rue
Curled up in his solitude
Arms too weak to hold across
Caving into this interlude
Gifted but something held him back
Until the day when..
Something feral
Grew within him
There was no holding back
No matter how you tried
It was for the better indeed
To leave him be
Longing for the light
The days passed with little to do
“What’s all this for”, he asked
Before he left, his things askew
Twisted, like branches in a storm
Like thunder, he roared
Something feral
Grew within him
There was no holding back
No matter how you tried
It was for the better indeed
To leave him be
To leave him be
In a place he’s free
He sings aloud
Dances with glee
Leave him be
Set him free
