shake the cage
morning parade
berate and sing songs of ignorance
a heart so filled up with insolence
carefree and unsung your cross to bear
like a wasp in a jar just gasping for air
where once your words fell upon your plate
through space and through time they permeate
we want to live a life less ordinary now
we want to take a bite and taste the cherry now
your tongue longs for the bittersweet