Freedom in Fences

  i'm all the way up alone here atop my tree though i tore through  friends to get here my days are filled with me no one to tell me who i am no one to tell me no no one to hold me when i'm scared no one help me grow my days are getting longer now my moments pale & grey each time i go to speak out loud i have less and less to say so quiet now  so still  so free alone here atop my tree if only now a friend could see this loneliness in me but my pride holds on its grip is strong as day by day i see i bought a lie and now i'll die alone here atop my tree matt francis

  We Bleed No Matter What what happened to  no matter what did it get lost in all this stuff is it in the air out their where people stare that place inside that makes you care or are we at the end of we the start of you  and the lie of me all I know is love is blind could be enough  if human minds would find a way to  carry grace but that would mean creating space the spirit feeds though fault is found and whispered words now circle round if only there was room to be a broken you and a broken me but perfect is  as perfect does it cuts us now  just because  we bleed no matter what matt francis