revolving doors.

we are tongue tied.
intertwined and tangled.
we lay motionless on a bed of thorns.
forever praying for the good lord to come take us home.

be free.

we are tongue tied.
buried and tried.
we lay dead in our bodies own minds.
forever guarding our hearts from what we dont know

be free.

we are tongue tied.


i am yours and not mine
in this land of the broken.
i am another passerby.


we are tongue tied.
encompassed and alive.
we lay arm in arm under the forgiving sky.
forever thanking the good lord that we are home.

we are free.


we are tongue tied.