it’s up to me
t’s up to me
no longer up to you
how deep the poison arrows go
they use to pierce me to the bone
but now they are more like insect bites
i gave you that power some time ago
to make yourself bigger with your bow and arrows
but i learned to recognize how scared you are
and people that are afraid take their fear out on others
our walk will go on for a few more years
but it won’t cause me the stress it has in the past
once the elements of the picture are understood
they aren’t so intimidating
i see you more clearly now and i pity you
we all make our own bed
how are you sleeping